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Brave New Women’s World!BRAVE NEW WOMEN’S WORLDMy favorite type of FEMALE Dominance is one in which the FEMALES Rule completely; in the family’s home, at work, in the community, in the world! Where WOMEN take over all rights, FEMINIZE their males and control the males lives completely. I especially love when the FEMALES of a home domesticate, dominate, enslave, FEMINIZE and sissify THEIR petticoated males to do any bidding THEY might demand or require. I am not into professional dominants, except as teachers for new and inexperienced WOMEN to be trained in the ways of FEMININE SUPERIORITY and male submission. It is especially delightful and morally right for WOMEN to rule as THEY see fit with no questions or comments allowed from the lowly males!In a new and better world, FEMALES rule completely. The males would hold no property, money, elected office or management jobs. FEMALES have all rights, males have no permanent rights at all, except whatever FEMALES deem necessary or important at the moment. In her home, the head of the home is the MOTHER and then, HER DAUGHTERS. THEY are in charge, no questions! The men are FEMINIZED and dressed in clothing in order to emulate The SUPERIORITY of FEMALES as well as the humiliation of males! Males are dressed to characterize what WOMEN have had to put up with for centuries, dressing to please rather than for comfort. The object is to sissify the males for the pleasure of FEMALES.Male clothing would consist of men and boys being FEMINIZED and petticoated. Males are kept completely shaved and petticoated or naked in warmer weather. All males would be required to wear padded bras (with oversized BREAST inserts complete with faux nipples). Also frilly lace panties, with a gaff, (to tuck away any un-GIRLISH bulges under the sissy’s PANTIES giving the sissy’s PANTIES the proper look of ultra-FEMININE smoothness in the front), garter-belts or extra tight fitting high waisted panty-girdles with garter tabs, full slips or a half slip and camisole combinations, along with dresses or pretty blouses and skirts, and of course, high-heels. In their life time males would know well the discomfort of dressing to please FEMALES rather than for comfort. WOMEN and GIRLS would dress FEMININELY, not catering to the males, but for THEIR own comfort, taste and pleasure. The SUPERIOR FEMALES would wear little or no make up since THEY are naturally beautiful, whereas the males would be forced to wear makeup to symbolize their own lack of FEMININE beauty, the new standard to emulate! Males would also have to carry a handbag with any of the belongings of ‘his’ FEMALE owner inside that SHE wished to have on hand, and a little compartment inside his purse, for his makeup, perfume and tampons!Many WOMEN would have their sissy males sent for electrolysis, so all traces of male hair would be permanently gone. Males would be taught to act, think and move in more FEMININE ways, including a proper curtsey as the way of saying thank you to a MISTRESS. Males would also be trained in the art of massage as to pamper and cater to the SUPERIOR FEMALE. Pampering and nurturing the FEMALE is the new way of life!From the very beginning, FEMALES would lead the way, with the stupid males tagging along behind, (as it should naturally be). The birth of a baby GIRL is cause for a great celebration; the birth of a baby boy would only cause mild congratulations. ALL males born would be given a tattoo on the left buttock (a property registration number) and a circumcision, with the penis skin as tight as possible. For most males, especially those with a history of small penises in the family, a further reduction in the size of the little penis is a must to make it take on a more FEMININE appearance.Occasionally, certain better equipped male’s genitalia would be left alone, as their penis size genetics dictate for the pleasure of few certain WOMEN who would still feel the need to receive pleasure in that way, (intercourse is FEMALE on top only of course!)At birth, two rings would be inserted, one at the rear of the scrotum and one at the penis head base of all males, so the offensive penis could be locked and tucked away backwards in a non-offensive FEMININE way. It would be i*****l for a male to mount a FEMALE in any way, an offense punishable by slow, painful, publicly witnessed death! All males with masculine sounding names would have to get them changed legally to FEMINIZED ‘sissy’ versions of their names or any other name WOMEN would want to call them, including numbers in place of names. The title ‘Mr.’ would be replaced by the title ‘Sissy’ in front of their new FEMINIZED name.As you might have guessed, open and healthy LESBIANISM will be the accepted new and proper way of making beautiful passionate LOVE, (movies, music and literature would of course reflect this). As two WOMEN beautifully and genuinely fall in love, THEY will of course want to get married.Marriages would be between FEMALES only. Males chosen by FEMALES karşıyaka escort would be bonded in a short family joining ceremony. This ceremony would include the male wearing a traditional wedding veil and dress with modifications such as a slit up the front and back to show the male ‘sissy’s’ FEMININE white bridal stockings, garters and of course, ruffled panties and petticoats! During the ceremony, the male begs to join the FEMALE family and pays homage to the FEMALES by kissing, licking and sucking any body part offered to him including feet, armpits, PUSSIES, and ANUSES.After this, any males, previously ‘joined’ are serviced by him at the LADY’S orders. Next, each FEMALE in attendance would take turns spanking and slapping the newly ‘joined’ sissy, reducing the little sissy to humble tears, the sissy’s natural place in the world. On the other hand, proper FEMALE/FEMALE marriages would have an exquisite ceremony, enforcing the delights of being FEMALE. Followed by a Honeymoon where the two WOMEN could share THEIR love in a ROMANTIC setting, a place of loveliness and beauty where frequent and undisturbed LOVEMAKING could take place between the two new FEMALE NEWLYWEDS. Males joined to a family would, of course, have to take one of the FEMALES’ last names, or if the WOMEN found this to be undesirable or inappropriate, the males’ last name would be ‘property of the daughter of (his MISTRESS’ MOTHERS’ first name)’. For example, or anything else the WOMEN desired.Reproduction would be at the discretion of all FEMALES; the usual and main form of insemination would be artificial, either from a sperm bank where the FEMALE can pick the ‘looks’ or characteristics SHE wants in a c***d, or from a milked ‘joined’ male. The males would do all the housework and menial chores including cooking all meals, cleaning the entire home (with special attention paid to the LADIES’ bathroom and bedroom, keeping these rooms spotless no matter what condition they were left in), laundry (special attention and hand washing of the WOMEN’S lingerie), sewing, and generally picking up after the glorious SUPERIOR FEMALES (since it is no longer necessary for FEMALES to pick-up after themselves).Sissy males are regularly punished and humiliated to keep all their work at top form.It is common to see and hear GIRLS and WOMEN exchanging new techniques of male punishment and humiliation. Formal male education would be limited and end at the age of 16. Males are taught a limited vocabulary. Males are not allowed to read for their own pleasure, they are allowed to only read books relating the advancement of FEMALE SUPREMACY and male ‘sissification’ and submission. Many words would be eliminated from male speech, and so-called ‘baby-talk’ would replace the male’s ability to express himself concerning his own sexual needs and sexual body parts.For example: a sissy male would have to call his little penis his wee-wee. The act of urinating and the act of ejaculating, ‘making a wee-wee’, with the difference clouded for the male, he would have trouble expressing him-‘sissy’-self and would automatically be assumed by a FEMALE to mean he wanted to make pee-pee and not cum. With permission granted and the sissy, unable to pee, punishment occurs for asking permission for disturbing the FEMALE by asking permission for something sissy does not need to do!FEMALES addressing males would speak down to the males in a manner similar To the way one speaks to an errant c***d or in a patronizing tone, since it is An accepted fact that males are not as bright or capable as superior FEMALES, And thus emphasizing the difference. WOMEN would receive a full flourishing education learning languages, sciences, and other advanced studies, including advanced sex education, DOMINANT FEMALE STYLE, including pleasure/torture techniques, the giving of punishment enemas, cauterization, branding, use of whips and paddles, clamps, branding, etc.! WOMEN could speak in a different language so if the sissy is present, he could not understand what THEY were talking about. Male classes never include anything but rudimentary studies, especially a very limited sex education.Male courses do include such subjects as home economics, house keeping, cooking, sewing, cleaning techniques, exotic dancing for the erotic pleasure of FEMALES, and more importantly, how to lovingly care for and pamper all WOMEN, with emphasis placed on how to tend to a WOMAN as HER urinal and toilet. Special techniques classes would emphasize how to satisfy WOMEN orally. Other male courses include male inadequacy instruction and learning to live with punishment, humiliation, and sexual frustration as a way of life for the pleasure of FEMALES and the reinforcement of FEMININE SUPERIORITY!WOMEN rule the business world and males would finally say, ‘It’s a WOMAN’S WORLD! Hard labor and dangerous tasks would be the work of machines and disobedient males. Severity, method and length of punishment karşıyaka escort bayan of males is strictly up to the FEMALES wants, needs, whims, and desires.Males have no choice but to submit, since males have no rights at all, and are considered a FEMALE’S property. Mens rooms would be reduced in size by law, to one or two toilet bowls only, (no urinals) so males would know the discomfort of standing in line waiting to use the toilet, and fix their makeup. All males would have to sit, (or if outdoors, squat) when relieving themselves of bodily wastes, in a LADY-LIKE manner, always wiping their little ‘wee-wee’ with ‘toilet tissue’ when finished (the interlocking rings inserted at birth would insure this). Males must always thank the FEMALE on hand for any such privilege.Males are not ever permitted to relieve themselves unless given permission by a FEMALE, occasionally, SHE will make ‘him’ beg and wait for relief. Sometimes, in order to teach the male a lesson or to further his humiliation training, a WOMAN or GIRL would simply insist the ‘petticoated male sissy’ squat, lift his skirts, and wet his pretty little sissy panties or confining WOMANISH panty-girdle in public or private. The male would have no choice but to say ‘YES MA’AM’ or ‘YES MISS’ as the case may be, and wet.After this ‘lesson’ he would be punished (spanked) for not controlling his FEMALE owned body better and for being naughty! Still squatting and teary eyed, he would have to recount apologies and beg the WOMAN or GIRL for HER forgiveness! The male would have to remain in his squatting position until given permission by a FEMALE to stand, often remaining in position for extended periods of time. LADIES rooms, on the other hand, would be lavish and clean, with many toilets and plenty of room with males serving as toilet paper and tampon servants, or in place of toilet paper with their mouth as the LADY’S desires dictate. The LADIES room would also include special tables where males are strapped down, face-up as living FEMALE urinals or for a quick CUNNILINGUS ‘pick me-up’. These males are catheterized (a tube inserted into the bladder via the urethra in the penis to drain urine) to prevent these living receptacles from having to get up to relieve themselves of all the liquid they would drink.It would not be an uncommon sight, indoors or out, in public or in private, alone or in front of others, to see a WOMAN or GIRL of any age, lowering HER slacks or raising HER SKIRT or DRESS, and lowering HER PANTIES, then ordering HER male servant to his knees with the snap of HER fingers, to assists in HER undressing. Pressing HER PUSSY to the face of a male, using the males’ mouth to urinate into.Having completed the act of relieving HERSELF. SHE is then licked clean by the sissy servant of all golden residue, HER clothes are straightened and replaced and SHE goes about HER pleasure, as the male, left kneeling behind HER, expresses his thanks to HER for HER special gift and HER thoughtfulness. Other WOMEN seeing this would simply smile and feel a rush of FEMININE POWER and PRIDE.Rights of passage would also change. At a certain time, a young GIRL of age 7 9 years is given a beautiful ceremony and many gifts celebrating HER WOMAN-HOOD, some for pleasure, some for symbolism. SHE is then taught more about HER superiority as a FEMALE, how beautiful HER body is, learning all HER formal rights as a FEMALE. She learns how males are naturally useless, inferior and in need of the guidance and control of the superior FEMALE MIND and SPIRIT. Above all, SHE learns how right and easy it is to dominate, control, and humiliate males of all ages especially her brothers, father, grand-father, and male in-laws (including male members of HER MOTHER’S FEMALE SPOUSE’S family).As SHE grows, HER MOTHER and other FEMALE members of the household and extended family, including HER OLDER sisterS, MOM’S SPOUSE, AUNTS, FEMALE COUSINS ETC., will teach HER the fine art of FEMININE masturbation and how to make love with other FEMALES, as is proper!When SHE gets to dating age, LESBIAN dating and all GIRL slumber parties (orgies to enhance and strengthen the FEMALE aspects of HER life) is what SHE will know, enjoy, look forward to, sexually fantasize about, and masturbate While daydreaming of?Male rights of passage during puberty will include a ceremony in which males are ritually ‘unlocked’, ‘milked’ to six or more ejaculations, then made to consume their own semen. Also spanked and tortured, with special attention paid to the male’s tiny useless ‘nippies’, ‘wee-wee’ and ‘ballies’; along with plenty of face slapping by all FEMALES present. After, the bound male is diapered, with his little ‘pee-pee’ and ‘ballies’ locked together, he is allowed to witness his first LESBIAN orgy.This is to condition him to the normalcy of such an event and to demonstrate to him his uselessness and sexual undesirability to FEMALES, The SUPERIOR SEX!The WOMEN spend escort karşıyaka hours (as they alone are capable of) enjoying THEIR own superior sexual pleasure and freedom, ignoring sissy as he is left frustrated, whimpering and in pain, the wussy chants things like, ‘I am less than a FEMALE; I am not good as good or as smart as a beautiful FEMALE’, teaching him his proper place in the world.He is later rewarded if he pleases the FEMALES in attendance with his performance. He will eventually learn this to be his lot in life, so he’d better get used to it! In this way the male adapts and learns to take pride in his permanent subservient role.Of course WOMEN will be trained from pre-puberty that their menstrual periods are a beautiful and natural monthly occurrence, and also taught the rightness of the male to suffer in celebration of this great event. The male’s suffering would include being spanked and anally penetrated by a dildo equipped FEMALE for HER celebration and orgasmic pleasure. Of course, males would have to preform CUNNILINGUS no matter what time of the month! Males would be in responsible for bathing and pampering the all important FEMALE, including the changing, caring for, and disposal FEMININE hygiene products (Tampons, Sanitary Napkins, Douche Products, etc.) shaving HER body in any way, if SHE desires. Many WOMEN will opt to keep their glorious PUSSIES and PUBIC AREAS shaved as to allow more tongue stimulation during the virtuous, beautiful and joyous act of CUNNILINGUS; other beautiful WOMEN would have their BUSHES styled by a sexually altered beautician, a sissified ex-male.Some modern clothing designers will make FEMALE clothing which exposes FEMALE genitals, and in so doing, show off the FEMALE’S FEMININE pride to the world.Many FEMALES, desiring a more FEMININE world, would naturally want their little sissy’s offensive and disgusting little ‘bee-bees ‘and or ‘pee-pee’ removed, (a fitting and natural outcome since psychological castration is the way all of his sissy-life). This purification is preformed after the sissys’ sperm has served it’s reproductive, FEMALE pleasure, and male training functions. Additional sperm could be saved in a sperm bank if its use was necessary at a future time, reproductively or for display and humiliation purposes.One humiliation function of saved sperm is for example at a future castration anniversary party celebration where the WOMEN have the male orally or rectally consume his own sperm years after his disgusting ‘ballies’ have been removed. All forward thinking, intelligent, and educated WOMEN could have the male’s castration done in several ways: 1.)Ceremonially with all HER FEMALE FRIENDS, RELATIVES and CO-WORKERS in attendance by a FEMALE SUPERIORITY SPIRITUAL LEADER;2.)Surgically by an all FEMALE hospital staff (remember all education and power is FEMALE only!); or 3.)Through a home castration kit sold in d**g stores by that time.Many LADIES would videotape this event so it could be shown again and again to THEIR FEMALE FRIENDS and the humiliated altered sissy ex-male! Some LADIES would want the males’ ball-less tiny little ‘pee-pee’ left on him as a constant reminder of his less than FEMALE status, yet others would insist the unsightly and un-FEMININE protrusion be removed. Many WOMEN would even opt for plastic surgery, with the construction of a VAGINA, a CLITORIS and LABIA installed into the sissy, so with an artificial phallus, the FEMALE could, after the sissy’s healing process, tie down and **** the new sissy-slut (symbolically getting even for the abuse WOMEN have suffered at the hands of foolish men)!The buttock tattoo would be a reminder to all who see it that this is not truly a FEMALE! By administering FEMALE hormones, the ‘fixed’ sissy would fit nicely into the home life of an all FEMININE world, thus making all life easier for the LADIES of the all FEMALE world and the pleasure that is so rightly THEIRS. As the ‘changed sissys’ new ‘breasts’ spread wider and more FEMININE hips and buttocks develop, perhaps the WOMEN of the house would decide to have further plastic surgery done to make the face and body of new ‘PUSSY-sissy’ look and feel more FEMININE.When the new, more appropriately pleasant sissy has recovered, perhaps a small ‘coming out’ party could be thrown where the sissy would be clad in a frilly new FEMININE pink French-maid’s DRESS cut high around the lower hem and low around the sissy’s new real looking ‘titties’, and worn with-out PANTIES.Just for this occasion, showing off the newly created and hairless altered crotch so the LADIES of the house could keep ‘her’ on display for all of their FEMALE FRIENDS. As new c***dren are born into this beautiful and superior WOMAN’S world, the new ‘fixed pussy sissy’ would eventually be given additional FEMALE hormones so ‘she’ will begin to lactate, being able to breast feed the new born c***d! This will have the effect of enhancing the power of the FEMININE world a little more by the glorification of FEMALES, and completely and permanently crushing all males.If any anyone reading is a member of a FEMALE DOMINANT family or FEMALE SUPREMACY life-style group, please write in and give vivid details. I, for one, would love to hear about your life! I support you and look forward to a world as stated above

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My Voluptuous Neighbor – part two

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My Voluptuous Neighbor – part twoI looked in her eyes, hoping she wanted me as bad as I wanted her. ”What did you mean to show me?” I asked.”Are you a virgin?” She responded, smiling.”Yes, I am””And may I conclude from all your peeking that you like older women?””Err… yes””I could show you more of me, if you wanted””I… I would like that,” I said, I had never blushed this much in my life.”Oh, it’s quite obvious you would like that,” she said smiling, gesturing to the bulb in my crotch.”How long have you been waiting for this?” She asked.”Ever since you started living next door.””So you’ve been teased and frustrated for four years now?” She chuckled.She looked at me for a few more seconds, then turned her upper body away from me and asked:”Why don’t you help me out of this bikini?”My eyes widened. It really was going to happen. I was going to have sex with my hot neighbor! I approached the bed and unclipped her bikini-top at her backside. ”Go on,” she urged.I slipped both shoulder-bands from her shoulders at the same time. Her skin was warm and smooth beneath my fingertips. She kept the bikini-top from falling by holding it to her breasts with her hands. ”Considering it’s your first time, I think we should keep a low pace,” she said as she was turning back towards me. ”I want to enjoy this. You don’t mind do you?””No, I don’t” ”Well, I think he does,” she said, looking at my crotch. ”Take of your clothes” she commanded. I rapidly took of my t-shirt.”Not so fast, Simon,” She said. ”I told you I want to enjoy this. You should too. You can only lose your virginity once.”I slowly took off my slippers. Then, watching her expression for approval of my pace, I slowly took off my pants. ”Now we get to the main attraction,” she said, smiling and with her eyes fixed on my crotch. ”Go on,” She izmir escort urged. I put my thumbs down my underwear and I-”Slowly now,” she reminded me.and I slowly slid my underwear from my erect cock and down my legs, kicking it away from me, now standing there completely naked.She looked at it, judging it, it seems. ”Already standing at attention while the exercise hasn’t started yet,” she mused.”Could we get it to become even harder?” She asked while slowly lowering her bikini-top, exposing her breasts. Her breasts were as perfect as I had imagined. Big and round, whiter than the skin around it because she didn’t sunbathe topless. She monitored my expression as I stared at her breasts. She looked back down at my cock again. ”Let me get my tape measure for your throbbing friend,” she said.She walked past me out of the room, her gorgeous breasts bouncing slightly with every step. I looked at her bikini-top lying next to the bed, then I became very aware of my nakedness. I still couldn’t believe this was happening. She returned with a tape measure and sank to her knees in front of me. My cocking was so hard it hurt. She measured me: 16 cm or 6.3 inch. ”Not bad, Simon,” she said, winking up at me.She blew on my dick, looking up at me. Then opened her mouth, moved closer to my cock and said: ”You have to earn a blowjob.” She laughed at my expression. She stood up. ”Take of my bikini-bottom,” she told me. I obliged, my hands shaking. I took it off and flung it somewhere in the room. She had shaved. Perhaps she had done it for me. Perhaps it was simply her custom. Anyway her pussy looked great. Her lips not too big or too small, but simply smooth and inviting. She stepped back and sat on the bed again. I approached her, not sure what the next step would be. I figured I should start kissing her. As I brought my face to escort izmir hers she leaned back and put her foot to my chest. ”Not. So. Fast. How many times must I tell you?”She used her foot to push me back. ”You should savor this experience. You should worship a woman’s body. Her whole body. Starting at the toes.”So I looked at her toes, even that part of her was beautiful. Her toenails were painted a bright red. She must have gotten a pedicure recently. I started kissing them. Soft kisses. I worked my way from her feet to her legs to her pussy. Multiple kisses on every inch of her soft beautiful skin. ”Start licking,” she commanded as I had reached her pussy. So I did. I licked her, kissed her, used my fingers to finger her while licking, kissing and tenderly sucking on her clitoris. I did everything I had seen people do in the countless porn videos I had watched. ”You’re much better than I had expected,” she said in-between her moans. ”Pick up the pace.”I picked up the pace and her moaning became louder. I was performing to the best of my abilities and she kept moaning but her moaning never really intensified and I started to get the feeling that I couldn’t make her cum this way. My tongue was getting sore and finally she told me to stop. ”Continue your way to the top ,” she said smiling and breathing heavily, but not so heavily that I believed she had cum. As I moved upwards, kissing every inch of her soft, smooth belly, I wondered whether I had failed her, whether I was supposed to have made her cum. When I reached her divine breasts all these thoughts evaporated. I was mesmerized by them. I started kissing her left nipple. I sucked on it. She apparently got impatient with me as she used her hands to move my head to her right nipple and then to her mouth. Finally eye to eye she told me to penetrate her. ”What izmir escort bayan about protection?” I asked.”You’re a virgin, so you’re most likely clean,” she laughed, ”and I can promise you I’m clean too and too old too get pregnant.”I was in no mood to question her. I slid my dick into her pussy. Entering her was no challenge as she had gotten very wet from me licking her down there. The feeling was absolutely amazing. She was warm and wet, I had never dreamed of it feeling this good. I started pumping fast, I was so horny. She whispered that I should slow down but I hardly heard her, let alone oblige. She pushed her fingernails into my buttocks to get my attention. ”Slow down, Simon,” she said in-between moans, directing my movements with her hands. I did. I didn’t matter much though. I was going too cum soon. Very soon. As I was getting closer to the edge I didn’t care anymore. I couldn’t stop myself either. I picked up the pace again and I came. I ejaculated again and again and again with every thrust. I had had countless orgasms before by myself but none of them could compare to this one. It felt like… like… I can’t put it into words, like a wave of intense pleasure pushing me out of my body, then I slowly floated back into it. Completely content. ”So, that’s it?” She asked with a sigh. ”30 seconds? Well I guess it was to be expected considering it’s your first time.” ”Did you cum?” I asked ignorantly.”Did I cum?” She repeated chuckling. ”You’re not a sex god that can make a woman cum in 30 seconds, Simon. You don’t have to be though, you just need practice. That’s exactly what I will give you for as long as we are neighbors. Perhaps we can continue even after you have moved out. So don’t you go studying abroad,” she said smiling. ”Now put on your clothes and get back to your house. And be sure to have your balls full next weekend.”The end. I hoped you liked it. Please tell me what you think. I welcome all your feedback on my style of writing, amount of details, pace of the story and anything else that comes to your mind.

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My First gay experienceI was on a website to find gay men to have sex with locally. I had few replies and was even sure what id do if i got a reply. I went on the website, as a daily check, and i had had a reply from a guy calling himself hornykieth. He said he wants to hook up, now at this point i should say im 19 and have never had a gay experience in my life. but was always kinda curious. I replied to the message asking where he was and he replied where abouts he lived, it wasnt too far from where i lived and i was in such a horny mood i decided to go see him. Not having a car i caught the bus to near the asda he lived near and he eventually showed up. We walked to his and on the way he was asking me questions, like how big is my cock and what my experience was. I lied and told him i had done things with other lads before.As we got to his, we went through the backdoor, so his neighbours didnt see him bring a 19 year old lad into his house, he immediately shut the curtains and then asked me if he could get me anything. I was so nervous and kind of mumbled that id like a glass of water, my mouth was so dry.We went up to his room where he held me tight and began to strip me, he had sweatpants on and i could see he had the hardest erection. He striped me completely naked, bornova escort i felt trapped but excited at the same time. I wasnt fully hard but his erection was making me feel confused and horny. He was still clothed and turned me round and said, i am his little bitch, i mutter okay but i wasnt sure what was about to happen. He bent me over and spread my arse checks apart, then the strangest feeling happened, he began licking my arse hole.I began to enjoy it, he would stick his tongue in from time to time, then he turned me back round and knelt me down, i could guess what was about to happen. He pulled out his cock and it was huge, he had no boxers on as he would of already planned out what he was about to do. as i knelt there with this huge, shaven cock in my face, a drip of precum hanging of the end, i realised i was completely hard, mine was no where near the size of his. I placed my hand around his huge cock and started to jerk, it felt nothing like mine. As i jerked that precum got bigger till it fell. It was a long gooey string of cum that went from the tip of his cock onto my arm, i could see he was enjoying it as his head was tilted the the sky and for a spare of the moment thing i licked the precum off my arm. I only wanted to know bornova escort bayan what it tasted like but i was caught, he had seen me do it and i think he thought i did it because i was super horny so he got the wrong impression.I carried on stroking his cock and he lay down next started to touch mine. He looked really excite to see mine. He asked if i wanted to play a game so i said sure amd he pulled out handcuffs from under the bed, i got nervous. He told me not to be shy as he put my right hand in the cuffs, the he pulled them around the posts of the bed and then put my left in the cuffs, i was trapped, he had me stripped, on his bed, facing down with my arse exposed. Then things got ruff.I couldnt escape and i saw his sucking on his fingers, then i felt two huge fingers be slowly pushed up my arse, then three, it hurt, a lot. I told him to stop, he went gentler but in no means stopped. He walked around to my head and told me if i didnt suck his cock he’d put four fingers up my arse, but he said it in a kind of playful way. I lifted my head up and opened my mouth, before i knew it i was gagging on this huge cock. He would pull out then push it right down my throat. I would gag then he’d stop, after about ten minutes of brutal escort bornova sucking he said, good, its nice and slippery now and back round too my arse, this had me worried.Then i felt his huge cock almost tear my arse hole open, i literally scream and he said oooooh, take it baby. Im not sure if he thought i was playing along or not so he carried on. He thrusted harder and harder. I could feel my hard cock pushing on the bed sheets everytime he thrusted. After about about ten mins of thrusting it felt good, really good, in fact i began to cum, alot, more than ever. I let out a lot of moans, it was an intense orgasm, he was so into it he carried on, i could feel my arse hole tighten as my orgasm had already been. He got faster and faster then, i felt his cock spasm in my arse, i could feel the cum flow through his cock with my ass but i couldnt feel it in my ass. He left there for a good few seconds the ripped his cock out quickly, that hurt too. He went back to my face and made my suck all the cum off and out of his dick before he’d let me go, i did and he un did the handcuffs. My arse hurt but i felt relieved and okay about the experience. I quickly left as he told me to text him anytime i wanted a punishment. When i got home that night, i felt horny lay in bed just thinking about the whole experience and started to masturbate thinking about his cock, then as i was falling asleep i felt the cum that he had squirted in my arse drip out, he must have cum so much because it took so long to get what i could out but in the whole, it was such an amazing experience.

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For D&APaul had been forced out of the work place at the ripe age of 53. He hadbeen with the company for thirteen years. His company was sold to a largerconglomerate and suddenly his position was eliminated. It was clear therewas no place for the old employees in the new upcoming company. Managementknew they could not just fire the company’s old employees with out havinglegal repercussion. The solution was to move them into menial and ordegrading tasks so they would quit on their own.Paul was offered a janitorial job, cleaning the restrooms and the officesat night. It was humiliating, but it was still a job and he took home acheck even it was smaller. When it became evident Paul was not going toquit, they moved him to a company owned warehouse. He would assume thejanitorial duties there instead of the offices. It was not at all what Paulexpected as he entered the office of Ray Hamilton.Mr. Hamilton was a large black man in his late forties. He was thesuperintendent of the warehouse. The general manager was Mr. Washington,another black man around the same age as Paul.”Well ain’t this a switch? A white man as our janitor. You have any ideawhy corporate put you here?Paul nodded.”Yes. They’re hoping I’ll quit”Mr. Hamilton laughed.”I sure hope not. I like having a white janitor. How you gonna like workingfor a black boss?””It doesn’t bother me. I’ll do my job whatever it is.”Mr. Washington smiled at Paul.”Well, I’m glad to hear that. I think you’ll like your job here.”Paul was not sure what he meant by that. It sounded like it might haveanother meaning.That night, Paul told his wife he had been transferred from the office to awarehouse. He told her his new bosses were black.”I’ve made up my mind! If they give me any crap on this job. I’ll walkright out the door.”Helen shook her head.”Bullshit! You’ll stay there and take whatever crap they throw at you. Youknow why? Because you’re a gutless WIMP! You’ve always been and you’llalways be.Paul hung his head. Helen was right. She knew it and Paul knew it. He hadbeen a doormat all his life. Helen ran the house, not Paul. Helen slappedhim on top the head.”Get in there and start the laundry.”Paul stood up and stripped his clothes off and walked into the laundry roomnaked.”I want all the clothes done tonight!”Paul walked into the warehouse locker room. It was small, 20 lockers inall, 10 against each wall and 3 small wooden benches down the centerbetween the lockers. Two black men were changing into their uniforms. Paullooked at his key, number 26.”You must be the new janitor.”Paul nodded as he opened his locker.”Yes, I’m Paul. Paul Ballard.”One of the black men was only wearing boxers. He walked over to Paul.”Did anyone tell you what the janitor does around here?”Paul was only five foot 10, he meekly stared up at him.”It’s sweeping and mopping and basic cleaning up.””That’s exactly right! Cleaning up black COCK!”The man dropped his boxers, relieving his huge, thick black cock.Paul never seen a black man’s penis before, his eyes got wide.The other black man laughed, pulling his pants off.”Get on your knees janitor boy! Get your mouth around that black cock andclean it off!””Please! Please, guys. I don’t want to have to report this. Let’s justforget it happened, OK?””You ain’t gonna report SHIT!”The black man grabbed Paul by the shirt and yanked him close.”You gonna keep your white mouth buca escort shut! You hear me?”The other black man stepped up behind Paul.”You better get on your knees and start sucking COCK! Unless they find yournaked ass stuffed into one of these lockers!”Paul looked up at the black man holding his shirt with his fist.”Please, please. I don’t want trouble.”The black man ripped Paul’s shirt open as he shoved him back.”Get them fucking clothes off and get on your KNEES!”Paul quickly undressed and knelt on the locker room floor. The black manslapped Paul across the face with his long stiff cock.”Put your hands behind your back and open your mouth!”Paul obeyed. The black man pushed the head of his cock into Paul’s mouth.”Suck that big head! OH YEAH! If you do a good job, I’ll let you do itagain soon.”The other black man was standing next to Paul, quickly stroking his hardcock. All of a sudden his sperm shot out onto Paul’s face. On his forehead,nose and lips. Paul was still licking the black cock in his mouth when theblack man pulled back and shot his load directly into Paul face. Both menlaughed.”That’s the way a cunt is suppose to look. Go on! Lick it off your lips!”Paul went about his duties that morning, sweeping and emptying thetrash. He was aware he was being watched by some of the black men in thewarehouse. He could only imagine what the two black men in the locker roomhad told the other guys. He heard the snickering and laughing by the theothers. On his way home that evening, Paul debated weather to tell his wifeor not. There was no way she would ever find out so Paul kept silent.Paul was busy cleaning the restrooms in the warehouse when three black mewalked in. Two of them he recognized as the ones in the locker room.”There’s the white bitch! Your white mouth ready for some black cock?”Paul started to protest, but was grabbed by the big black man and shovedagainst the wall.”I like my white slaves to be naked when they service me. STRIP BITCH!”Frightened, Paul quickly undressed in front of them. The three black menwere now naked from the waist down. Each of them stroking his hugeerection. One of the men grabbed an electric cord and tied Paul’s handsbehind his back. Another black man slapped Paul across the face.”Get on your knees and open your mouth!”He slapped Paul across the face again.”That’s your service position! Remember it! I don’t wanna have to tell youagain!”He grabbed Paul’s head and rammed his cock into Paul’s mouth. He gagged andcoughed up as the others laughed out loud.”Get it good and wet! I want it slippery when I slide it up your whiteass!”Two of the black men ****d him while the third one ejaculated in hismouth. Paul was left in a naked heap on the restroom floor.The next day Paul decided to give his notice, he was quiting. The corporategiants had won. He was broken and humiliated into quiting. Mr. Hamiltonstood up from behind his desk.”What the hell is this?””It’s my resignation, sir.””You sure this is what you wanna do?”Paul nodded.”Yes, sir.””Now, if it’s your pay. I can do something about that. I can’t get you backto where you were in corporate, but I could do better than what you getnow. I can also put you in for annual raises.”Paul took a deep sigh.”No, sir. I would like to leave.”Mr. Hamilton stared at him.”You realize this company will see you never get work around buca escort bayan here again?””Yes, sir.””Then get you ass outta here! We’ll send you final check.”Paul drove home, wondering what he was going to tell Helen.Helen sold real estate on a part time basis for a large local firm. Mostlycommercial, but occasionally she would sell a house or two. Her sister,Karen was also in real estate sales. Helen turned around as Paul walkedinto the kitchen.”What the hell are you doing home so early?””I quit my job. I couldn’t take it anymore. They broke me. They finallyhumiliated me into quitting.”Helen stared at him for a moment.”So now you’re just going to lay around and do nothing?””Well, I…I don’t know right now. I’ll help around the house for now.””Damn right you will! Without you working I’ll have to spend more time atthe agency. Thank God we didn’t have any k**s. You’re a big enoughproblem!”Helen gave Paul a list of things she wanted done every day. Make the bed,clean the bathroom and bedroom. Clean the kitchen, living room, study andfamily room. Do the laundry and vacuum everything.”I’ll get Karen to come over and cook because you can’t cook!”Helen took off her robe and laid down on the sofa naked.”Come over here and give me an orgasm with your tongue. I know your littlecock can’t do it!”Paul had been pleasing Helen orally for several years. She preferred it tohaving sex with him. She save the real sex for her boss at the agency. Johnwas big man and well endowed. John’s cock felt like a big log going in andout of her pussy. Paul knew about it as did everyone else. Paul was asHelen said, a gutless wimp. He was raised with two older sisters and theytaught him how to behave around women.One morning Helen found dust balls under the bed.”Do you see those? Are you saving them for something?””No. I must have forgotten them. I’ll clean them immediately, dear.””Not before your punishment! I want you naked and in the living room. NOW!”Paul quickly undressed and stood in the living room naked.Helen had a pair of leather cuffs she liked to use. She cuffed his handsbehind his back.”Bend over!”Paul obeyed. Helen approached his naked ass with a leather paddle in herhand.WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! The room was filled with the sound of thepaddle against Paul’s bare ass.WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!”How does that feel, wimp?”Paul quickly replied.”It burns!”Helen spun him around.”Get on your knees!”Helen pulled her skirt up, she was not wearing any underwear.”LICK ME!”Paul slid his tongue into her pussy, pressing hard against her clit. Shewiggled and moaned, holding his head tightly to her pussy.”Make me cum NOW!”Helen adjusted her clothes and took a deep breath.”You’re gonna stay handcuffed and naked for the rest of the day. Karen willbe coming over to stay until I get back from work.Karen was Helen’s younger sister. She was 47, a very attractive woman, anda lesbian. She had a live in girlfriend, Cindy who just turned 40.Staring down at Paul, Karen smiled as she entered the living room.Helen darted out the door.”I’ll be back sometime this afternoon. I don’t know about dinner.”Karen knew where Helen kept her toys. She opened the drawer and pulled outthe black penis gag. She strapped it to Paul’s head. She placed the clampson Paul’s nipples and tightened them.”My, my, what a sight you are.”Karen poured herself escort buca a drink and lit a cigarette.”You know I never liked you. You were never good enough for Helen. I thinkI’ll spend some time punishing that worthless cock of yours.”Karen slapped Paul hard across the face.”Stand up!”Paul obeyed, stumbling to his feet.”Spread your legs!”Karen grabbed his testicles.”Look at that little sack of balls!”She quickly slapped his testicles, Paul quickly bent over and gave out agrunt.”Spread you legs, I SAID!”Paul obeyed and she slapped his testicles again, this time a bidharder. Paul doubled over again with a loud groan.”This is fun. I could do it all day. How about you?”Paul shook his head NO!Karen laughed at him, sipping her drink and taking a puff of hercigarette. She watched his penis began to grow in size.”I see, a little rough play makes you hot?”Karen picked up the riding crop.”Maybe a little cock whipping with straighten you out. Spread you legs!”Karen slid the crop up and down his inner thighs, poking his testicles withthe tip. Suddenly, she struck the swollen head of his cock. Paul gave outwith a deep groan as he bent forward.”I see I’m going to have to tie you to something so you won’t be movingaround.”She sat Paul down in a large wooden chair, tying his arms to the back ofthe chair and his ankles to the chair legs. In that position, Paul’s legswere wide open and his genitals unprotected. Helen slapped his cock up anddown with the crop. Paul was moaning and groaning, pulling against hisrestraints.”That’s a nice shade of red for your cock. Don’t you think?”Paul heard the front door open, then he saw Cindy walk in. She had a bigsmile as she walked over to Paul.”I love the penis gag. He should wear that all the time.”She pulled the chain on the nipple clamps and he jumped.”We have some tender titties, do we?”Cindy grabbed his red cock, yanking it forward. Paul flinched and groanedthrough the gag. Karen slapped him across the face again.”You better shrink that cock of yours! I’m going to put a cock cage on it.”Cindy laughed as Karen clamped a plastic chastity device around Paul’s cockand balls, snapped a padlock on it.Cindy grabbed Paul’s chin and lifted his head up.”Let’s play the the STRAP ON game.”Karen pulled Paul up from the chair as Cindy and Cindy buckled the blackdildo harness around her waist. The big dildo reminded Paul of the blackmen down at the warehouse.”Get on your knees! Put your head down on the floor!”Paul’s ass was sticking straight up in the air. Cindy smeared some jellyinto his ass so the dildo would slide in easy. His whole body contorted asshe shoved the large black dildo deep into his ass. She heard himwhimpering as it entered. Cindy humped his ass for several minutes, thenpulled out. Karen had removed the penis gag from Paul’s mouth.”Open up! Lick that dildo clean!”Paul gagged several times as Cindy forced the dildo deep in his mouth.”That’s it PIG! Suck that dildo that was up your ass!”Karen couldn’t resist spanking his bare ass as he sucked the dildo.WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACH! WHACH!It was then that Cindy and Karen noticed the semen dripping from thechastity device. He had ejaculated in the plastic cage.”You fucking slut! Helen is going to be mad when she finds out you shotyour milk!”Karen slapped his face hard.”SLUT! She didn’t give you permission to empty your load!”Karen shoved the penis gag back into his mouth and yanked him to his feet.”You’re going to the garage, slut!”Paul’s arms were stretched high above his head, tied to a large steelpole. His legs were forced open with a spreader bar.”You’ll hand there until Helen gets home! She’ll take of you, SLUT!”

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Losing my virginityAccording to my friends I was very late in losing my virginity. just after my 16th birthday. I had many girls in the kissing and fingering sense and even sucked a couple boys cocks but never had I felt my cock inside anyone else before. So how does the story begin. The story begins several years before with my best friends mum anna. Andrew, lived across the road and I wanked over his mum in my bed everynight. She was a Polish lady but she was so sexy in every sense. I had the worst type of crush on her in every sense. At the age of 15 I had stolen several of her panties and I wanked over them all the time.Well just after my 16th my self and mate went back to his house after drinking a little to much at the local park. we were young and drunk. Him more than me but we had the clever idea of drinking some of his parents booze. 20 minutes later he was passed out on his bed. With his parents being out I went and explored. Straight into his karşıyaka escort mums bedroom and into her knicker drawer. I rummaged around and to my surprise and pleasure there was her vibrator. I picked it up and it was a good 7inches. After giving it a good sniff I put the cock into my mouth and could taste her on it. That was too much for me and I pulled my pants down and went to the laundry bin and picked up a pair of her used panties. I lay on their bed and placed them over my face with the gusset over my nose. I started to wank drunkenly and sniffed her scent. I then proceded to suck on the vibrator to taste her again.I did not hear them come in and the next thing I hear is Anna. She is asking what the fuck I am doing. I lay on the bed looking at her with my cock in my hand and her panties strewn across my face. she said don’t fucking move and called to her husband. Mike came up and started to piss himself laughing karşıyaka escort bayan calling me a dirty fucker. It was so embarrassing. But even in this state she looked hot in her skirt and top. She looked me in the eye and I could see her eyes wandering over my body and stopping to look at my cock. She looked back at me into my eyes with a naughty glint in her eye and a slight smile across her face. The next thing I hear is Mike telling Anna that their son was passed out. He was still laughing at the state of me on their bed. The next thing to my amazement is hearing Mike tell his wife to put me out of my misery. A look of confusion spread across my face. My cock was still rock hard as she walked over to the side of the bed. She grab my cock firm brushing my hand off it and started to wank me slowly. Like this she said to mike. He just said doo what you want as he started to get undressed from his night out. escort karşıyaka I stared at her hand wanking me off and she stopped suddenly. Don’t peak to early she said with a laugh in her voice. She stood up and said if you like my panties so much then taste these and with that straddled my face and placed her pussy just in front of my face. I stuck my tongue out and she slowly edged towards it and then I tasted her through her panties for the first time. She moved closer and I started to suck her panties and tasted those juices. She lloked down at me and called me a dirty little pervert and reached down and pulled her knickers to the side. Right in front of my eyes was the first pussy I had seen close up. Shaven completely and the most perfect pair of lips I had ever seen. She slowly pushed her cunt into my face and I licked her most perfect naked cunt for the very first time. She tasted so good and I kept licking and licking. I could then feel her hand wrap around my cock again and wank me gently. Then the most surprising feeling happened. I could feel a mouth around my cock and someone was sucking me off. I was pinned down and Anna had my face in her pussy and now Mike was sucking me off. BUt it felt so good and I just lay there and let it happen……TBC

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The Woman Next DoorBill and Rose were sitting watching television. Rose sat on the floor between Bill’s legs; Bill’s hands were mechanically stroking and lifting Rose’s large tits making her smile and squirm, pushing her back against his cock. That didn’t seem to be having any effect on Bill.But it did have on Barry, the little boy from next door, who was spending the night with Bill and Rose. He was supposed to be watching the television but was taking sly, furtive glances at what Bill was doing to Rose’s tits. His little boy cock had grown hard, pushing against the inside of his trousers. He covered the bump with his hand. He caught Rose’s eye. She smiled at him with a strange look in her eye.Eventually Barry said he was tired and would go to bed.’You’ll look after Rose when I go out on night duty, Barry?’Barry smiled and went off to bed to wank himself off, imagining himself gripping Rose’s big, juicy tits, sucking her large erect nipples and thrusting his hard little cock into her big, wet cunt. The next thing Barry remembered was the sound of the outside door banging and Bill’s car driving off. A few minutes later he heard the doorknob of his room turning, the light going on, and Rose coming towards him. She was pulling a white toweling dressing gown around her.’Are you sleeping, Barry?”No.”Why is that?”I don’t know.”You’re not too excited, are you?”No.”You don’t have to pretend to me, Barry. I saw you watching Mr. Shanks playing with these.’ She lifted up her tits and ran her hands under them, looking at him with her lips parted. She smiled at him. ‘I saw the little bulge in your trousers, Barry, and the way you were looking at me. You are a naughty little boy.”I don’t know what you mean,’ he said, his voice quavering.’But I think you do.’ She sat on the bed, her dressing gown slipping open exposing her naked leg and opening enough at the front for him to see most of her large, white tits. ‘I think you went off to play with yourself thinking about me.’ She opened her dressing gown fully exposing her tits. ‘Especially these? Am I right?”No.’ Again his voice quavered.’Let me see.’ She slipped her hand under the duvet and moved it around. Barry lay rigid, unable to move. Her hand found his thigh, bornova escort began to stroke it, backwards and forwards, moving slowly up his leg. Her hand brushed against his cock sending an electric shock through him.’Ah, there it is. Not very excited now, is it? I think it needs a little comforting.’She slipped her hand inside the front of his pajamas and took his limp cock between her fingers. She squeezed it gently and began to rub the top of it in between her thumb and index finger. It felt so good.’La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la,. Relax, Barry, I’m not going to hurt you. You must tell me to stop the moment you want me to. Do you want me to stop?’He shook his head. His cock was swelling in her hand. She knew exactly what she was doing. He had never felt anything like it.’You’re beginning to relax, now. That’s nice, isn’t it?”Yes.”You don’t need to whisper.’ She laughed and curling her hand round his erect cock, she began to move it gently up and down. ‘Was this what you were up to, Barry, wanking yourself, thinking about me?’ His cock felt as if it was going to burst.’I think we’d better have a look, don’t you?’ She pulled back the duvet and looked at his rigid cock sticking up out of his pajamas.’That looks good enough to eat,’ she said. ‘I wonder what it tastes like?’She bent down, her long hair falling forward She gently licked the end of his cock. He groaned. She slowly and carefully licked the rest of his cock, his balls and up under his balls. He kept groaning. ‘Like that, do you?’ She closed her lips in a little circle and placed her mouth on the tip of his cock. She nibbled it for a moment then she pushed his legs wide apart and lifted his balls. She reached down with her hand between her own legs, inside her dressing gown and brought it out her fingers glistening. He felt her rubbing her moist fingers down between his legs and around his hole. She put her finger into her mouth and covered it with saliva. He felt the finger sliding into his hole. He pushed against her finger until it was moving deep inside him. The pleasure was unbelievable. With her finger still deep inside his hole, moving in and out she brought her mouth back bornova escort bayan to his cock and began to slide her tight lips up and down the stem, taking it deeper and deeper into her mouth each time. The pleasure ran through his cock and deep into his balls which were churning in his scrotum.’Ah, Ah. Ah Ah, Ah. Ah Ah, Ah. Ah Ah, Ah. Ah Ah, Ah. Ah’ he groaned. ‘Faster, faster Faster, Faster, Faster, Faster, Faster, Faster,.’ He raised himself up and down off the bed fucking her mouth, harder and harder, harder and harder, faster and faster till his body arched in a last violent thrust and he flooded her mouth with his come. He sank back on the bed, his cock still in her mouth. She sucked it hard, and long, swallowing everything that drained from it as it softened.She removed her mouth when his cock was quite soft.’Now that’s better than wanking, isn’t it?’He laughed. ‘Yes.”I think you’ll need a rest now.”What about you?”You’d like to do something for me, would you?”Yes.”And what would that be?’He sat up and put his hands behind her head and pulled her head towards him. He kissed her on her large, full lips which opened softly. He put his tongue deep inside her mouth, holding her head tightly and thrusting his tongue about as vigorously as he could. He could taste his come. Eventually she pulled her head away.’Hey, where did you learn that?’He pulled her open dressing off her shoulders exposing her breasts which hung fully and heavily with the nipples raised.’And what do you think you’re going to do now?’ She laughed.He reached out both hands and lifted her breasts, rubbing the nipples with his thumbs. She groaned. ‘You were watching, weren’t you, you naughty boy. If you hadn’t been there, Bill would have done something else with these?’He leaned forward and took one of the large nipples in his mouth and began to suck it. She groaned again.’You are a clever little boy, aren’t you? I’ll lie down here beside you. It’ll make it easier for you.’She lay down on her back beside him. Her dressing gown was wide open exposing her breasts and the dark bush at the top of her legs.’Now you can do anything you’d like to me, can’t you? I’ll tell you if I don’t like it.’ She escort bornova closed her eyes. He knelt beside her and began to suck the breast nearest him. He nibbled the nipple which made her gasp, he nibbled the other. They both stood up like little cocks. He moved from one to the other. She was groaning and working her thighs together. She took his hand and placed it on her bush. He began to stroke it. She raised her hand, found the back of his head and brought his head down towards her bush. He kissed it and began to lick it.’I like that.’ She opened her legs revealing the soft wet pinkness of her cunt. ‘Other lips for you to kiss, Barry. The same kind of kiss.’He moved to between her legs and bent down and kissed her dripping lips slipping his tongue inside. She raised herself up opening her legs and her lips even further. He pushed his head in burying his nose into her cunt. His tongue found a hard bit, like a little cock. He licked it and she began to groan loudly and move her hips more vigorously. She took his hand and pushed his fingers inside her.’Push your hand in and out while your licking. Go on. You won’t hurt me. You won’t. As hard as you like.His cock was hard and throbbing again. He cupped his hand together and pushed almost all of it into her. She groaned.’Go on. Go on. Don’t stop. Lick me and push. In and out.’He shoved his fingers into her, further and further. He licked and licked her as hard as he could. She was thrashing about calling out, ‘Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Go on. Go on. Go on.’He worked and worked at her, worked and worked. She thrashed about more and more, more and more.’Fuck me, you little bastard. Fuck me, for Christ sake. Fuck me. Put it in.’He lay down on top of her. Her hand guided his cock into her. She crossed her legs.’Now fuck me stupid, you little cunt. Fuck me stupid. Come on, fuck me!’He thrust into her as deeply as he could, pulled out and thrust again. She was bucking under him. At last they were moving together. He couldn’t believe the pleasure of it. His muscles were rigid with the strain of digging into her, harder and harder , harder and harder.’I’m coming,’ she shouted. ‘I’m coming you little cunt fucker. Keep fucking. Keep fucking. Ahhhhhhhh.’She held him in an arching rigid grip for several seconds, her hands digging into his shoulders. His cock exploded inside her. She groaned again and sank down onto the bed, gasping. When her panting subsided, she sighed.’Well, there’s not a lot I can teach you about fucking, you little fucking expert, you.’ END

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On-line with daddy, and what happened nextThere are times when you object mockingly, whilst deep down you are thrilled to bits.My name is Sara and I am s*******n.Three years back I came home from school and walked in on my father, sitting in his underpants in front of our computer, chatting.I was surprised and curious, as I immediately thought the obvious, he was in a chat room and relieving himself.My father was split from mother, as she had taken off with a ‘Toy-Boy’, leaving daddy bitter and angry.As it was only us, as mother did not want me in her life, I got used to daddy’s nights of release, he did jack-off a few times a week, he was unaware I could hear him doing so, the wall separating our bedrooms was paper thin.’Hey dad, what are you doing’, I asked inquisitively, my eyes dropping to his bare legs under the table, thinking I would see him, assuming I was right in what he was doing.’Hey Sara’, he replied with a nervous edge to his voice, ‘just chatting love’.I put my bag on the chair nearest me and took off my jacket, dad watched me as I did so, and my approach up towards him.I bent down and gave him a daughterly peck on his stubbly cheek, my eyes scanning the display on the computer, my feminine instinct rising to the fore, buca escort as my eyes shifted to his exposed front, to see if I was right.’These are just men dad’, I suggested quietly, as I slid onto his lap, my legs sliding between his and pushing my bared thigh into his crotch.Dad responded by laughing and letting his hand cradle my bottom, and give it a gentle rub, I never objected as caressing my bottom, was something he had always done, we were close that way in our shows of affection.I was reading back and saw my name to a question, ‘Do you have a daughter’?Dad had said yes, and gave my name and age.My head was resting on is shoulder when my finger traced that part of the conversation, and the flood of comments, including the word ‘Fuck’.’Are you being my Pimp dad’?’Would you like me too baby’, he turned his head and gave me a peck on my forehead?I could feel his body language change as he squeezed me slightly, and his hand on my bottom, caressed me a little more intimately, I could feel his finger trace my space between my cheeks.’Take a look for yourself love’, and as he spoke, he started to get up from the chair, and I could see he was indeed sexually aroused, ‘Scroll back up the chat and tell me buca escort bayan what you think’.Dad left the room and I immediately started doing as he suggested, and as I did, men had sent in photographs, where all the chatters, including daddy, had made comments of a sexual nature, as they looked at them, but I could see some of the girls were as young as I am, and men were talking about wanting to fuck us.When dad came back into the room I got up from the seat to let him sit down again, he hesitated, but eventually sat down and I resumed my position on his lap, this time though, I could feel he was hard and pressing against my thigh.’What do you think darling’, he asked me?’Some of these men are pretty desperate’, and as I spoke candidly, I studied looked daddy’s face, ‘They need a good fuck’. I could feel daddy’s cock twitch against my thigh, as he said, ‘What does my daughter know about fucking’?He did not return my gaze, he just stared ahead onto the screen, he was having a very adult conversation, and it was having an effect on me, I was engaging in an adult conversation with my father, and it made me feel different, slightly uncomfortable, as you might expect, I was marginally caught out, but my escort buca response threw us both off kilter.My left hand was resting on my left thigh, and I just slid it down my thigh, and it brushed against daddy’s cock, my motion stopped with daddy’s cock resting on my fingers, and I looked down, turned my hand and took hold of it, I started to jack him off.Neither of us spoke, I just turned my head back into the nape of his neck and pulled on his cock, occasionally reaching up to whisper into his ear, that I loved him and encouraged him to cum, as I was OK about it.Within five minutes I wanted to do more, released him and stood up, without speaking and took my clothes off, pushed the computer back and reached down to hold daddy again and started rubbing him against myself.I could feel his cock jerk, his body shudder and warmth spill onto my nude thigh, I knew, with a sense of pride, daddy was cumming and I was making it happen.When he went limp I looked down and his semen was everywhere, especially over my vagina and down the backs of my legs.This was the beginning of my sexual awareness, as daddy renewed his interest in full sex, even with me, and I had no qualms, as I was enjoying something in my own house, acting as my mothers replacement, and soon I could look forward to more of this as seen below.Shocking as it may seen to the uninitiated this is a scene in many homes up and down the length of the country, get used to it, ‘Charity begins at Home’, when it does not, you will find us in chat rooms.

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Tabby Cat: Sex KIttenThis story was posted under my old profile, sluttycdprincess, and I’m reposting it. OK. So, this is my first story on any site, and I’m finally pleased enough with it to post. Hopefully people will enjoy it and if so I will definitely be writing more. Leave me comments or PM me about it if you want, I would love the feedback. I plan on making this a series, with all of the characters making more appearances and being fleshed out more. I also would like to write the story of my character leading up to this point. Her Origin story so to speak. Obviously the main character is transgendered as you will find out soon enough, but I think it helps to know that going in. Hope you all enjoy. World. Meet Tabitha.My dark purple nails created a stark contrast against the white screen of my phone as I scrolled through the text. “Hey bitch, dnt think I can make it out there 2 nite. Me n Kyle are still in bed, srry. rain check.” “Ugh, fuck you Jenny,” I mumbled under my breath, watching steam flow out of my mouth into the freezing air. “Guess I can’t blame you though.” And who could? My best friend, Jennifer, was a gorgeous blonde with an absolutely perfect body. Every guy I had ever met wanted desperately to fuck her. If I had her looks, I would probably be shacked up, getting railed on by a hunky bartender, or whatever Kyle was, I could never remember. Jenny actually had a boyfriend, who lived out of town. He new she cheated on him, but honestly didn’t care as long as she slept with him when he was in town.I was plenty used to Jenny bailing on our plans, but I was particularly pissed this time because she was supposed to bring Kyle. I had seen pictures of him, and he was incredibly hot. Not to mention the fact that he had a huge cock and Jenny repeatedly told me that he was interested in a threesome, and thought I was cute. I had spent half the week getting all pretty for tonight, hoping that Kyle would take one look at me and his cock would go hard as a steel pipe. My naturally dark brown hair was cut in a cute, asymmetrical bob, with a flash of red on the tips. I was as pale as a ghost, so I never really bothered with fake tanning, which I thought worked in my favor. My milky skin caused my hair, and my freshly painted purple nails to pop rather nicely. My icy blue eyes were surrounded my almost too much black eyeliner, and definitely too much black eye shadow. My lipstick, too, was purple, nearly black, and I had a stud in my nose along with a ring in my nostril and a stud through my tongue. I had chosen a ridiculously short ruffled black skirt, and no stockings or tights, whatsoever. Which in this cold was a nightmare, but damned if I wasn’t going to show off my smooth-as-glass legs, which were bare all the way down to my hot pink, 6 inch, platform stilettoes. My one clever decision was the long sleeves on my top. The pink material was, however, a bit thin, and lacy. I had wanted to show off my nice flat tummy, but was now regretting all of it. I pulled my coat tight around me as I stood shivering, my shiny purple lips trembling, thinking about what to do next. I was at this bar every weekend. I knew everyone and it was pretty unlikely that I would get laid with this crowd. I figured I could take a quick ride over to another club I knew of. It wasn’t as quiet and friendly, but I knew there would be plenty of straight guys there, which was what I was looking for. I needed to be manhandled, not caressed. Just as I was about to turn and start walking toward my car, two guys walked past me headed for the door of the bar. I hadn’t seen them before and while they both took a good long look, one of them smiled and said to me, “It’s a bit cold for that skirt, honey.” I just giggled as they walked into the bar. My luck had changed, perhaps one of these guys would take an interest in me. I thought for a moment, I couldn’t let all this work go to waste. I needed a fuck, so I took a deep breath and strutted through the door, my slim body instantly starting to thaw as the warmth enveloped me. I walked over to the bar and sat down, my thighs exposed nearly to my hip as my skirt rode up a bit. The bartender, a beautiful lesbian named Brittany, walked over and propped herself up on the bar with her elbows. “Hi Tabby Cat, where’s your other half?””Jennifer is at her place, wrapped around that new guy of hers, Kyle. They were supposed to come out tonight, but you know how that goes.””Yeah, she used to pull that shit on me all the time when we were in high school. Anyway, drink?””I’ll take a beer. Hey, any info on those two gorgeous specimens that just walked in? I think I may have caught their eyes outside, and I’ve got a hankering for cock, like you wouldn’t believe.””Yeah, actually.” Brittany began, “They’re friends of Simon. Frat brothers from school or whatever. But, what I think you’ll really like; They are straight.”I took a long sip of my beer and smiled at her, taking off my coat. “Well, what do you think. How did I do?” I stood and gave a little twirl, displaying my outfit. “Mmmm, you are one sexy little bitch,” Brittany said, and laughed slightly. “But seriously, how did you not die wearing that skirt?”I laughed and sat back down, “I know right, definitely should’ve worn some tights or something. But my stupid ass just had to show off.” As Brittany and I shared another laugh, the other bartender, Richie, came over to us. He leaned in and told me, “Hey Tabs, the gentlemen in the corner booth would like you to know that your drinks are taken care of for the rest of the night. Enjoy,” he smiled at me and walked away. Brit looked over at the two guys, noticing they were looking at me, and grabbed my arm, “You better enjoy. I haven’t gotten any in way too long. If nothing else do it for izmir escort me. So I can feel like my life has some meaning.” Brit giggled and went to make me a drink, which I didn’t ask for. When she returned I realized it was a very expensive cocktail, using a bunch of top shelf liquor. She slid it across the bar to me and winked, “Now, go over there and get that little booty worked on. I’ll text you tomorrow, so have a good story to tell me.””Thanks Brit.” I picked up my drink and, slinging my jacket over one shoulder, walked confidently over to the table where the two guys were seated. “Mind if I sit,” I asked with a big smile spread across my dark lips. One of them patted the seat next to him, “Not at all.” He was perfect. Easily 6’4″ and very muscular, he had black hair, olive skin, and from his accent I guessed he was European, maybe Spanish. The other was a bit shorter, perhaps 5’10”, but still very fit. He was white with reddish brown hair. They were both dressed in expensive suits, and smelled of nice cologne and cigarettes. I was instantly intoxicated by the scent and felt the area between my thighs start to heat.”So, what are your names?” I asked, doing my best to come off cute and innocent. The dark skinned guy next to me took my hand and told me his name was Arturo, the other one introduced himself as Calvin, which was when I heard his amazing southern accent. They were indeed Simon’s old fraternity brothers, and apparently Simon had told them about me, giving them an eagerness to make my acquaintance. Simon was a great guy, and for this I definitely owed him one. The three of us immediately started chattering about this and that, they told me stories about going to college with Simon, and all the crazy shit they used to get up to. All the while I kept moving closer to Arturo until, before too long I was sitting in his lap, drinking Brit’s hilariously expensive cocktails and laughing my ass off. I noticed Calvin was a bit of a drinker, he had finished off at least six beers in around two hours, while Arturo had been nursing the same glass of scotch for about an hour. In all the excitement it hadn’t dawned on me, but when I took a moment to assess the situation, I realized that Arturo was rock hard. I could feel what seemed to be a very nice sized cock stabbing me in the right cheek and I nearly burst out laughing. Instead of laughing, though, I leaned over and whispered in his ear, “You wanna go for a walk?”He simply nodded his head and the three of us got up and walked to the door. As I passed the bar I leaned over and said to Brit, “Be back in a bit.” She grinned and blew me a kiss. I walked for a few minutes, with Arturo’s arm wrapped tightly around me, his hand on the small of my back. We passed by a 24 hour Laundromat and I pulled them inside. It was deserted, as I knew it would be at nearly 2 in the morning. Arturo immediately pinned me against a wall and started kissing me, while Calvin lit up a cigarette, looking more or less disinterested. Arturo had one hand wrapped around the back of my neck and the other squeezing my ass very tightly. I pulled away from the kiss and dropped to my knees in the middle of the floor, quickly unbuttoning his pants and pulling out his cock. A thick, cut 7 inches it popped easily into my mouth and I began swirling my pierced tongue around the tip, teasing it as I looked up at him. Arturo took my head and gently guided me back and forth on his shaft, moaning quietly as it pulsated in my mouth. I was salivating heavily as he eased his cock deeper into my mouth, a little bit at a time pushing it into my throat.While I certainly love the taste of cum, the last thing I wanted was for this guy to pop in my mouth before he got a chance to pump my ass, at least for a minute or two. I pulled his cock from my mouth and kept firmly stroking it with my hand. I stood up and turned around, popping my butt toward him a little. Without skipping a beat, he jerked my skirt up, and yanked my panties down around my ankles, causing me to stand with my legs spread apart, awkwardly teetering on my stilettoes. Before I could adequately catch my breath, his cock was in me. He eased inside and for a few moments just held the tip at the entrance to my hole. Once he got comfortable though he began pumping his thick, throbbing cock deeper into my tight, juicy bottom. Then, without any warning, I looked up from the floor, and found Calvin’s cockhead staring me right in the face. Of course I knew what was up so I wasted no time, I opened my mouth wide and before I could even start sucking, Calvin rammed every inch of his cock down my throat. The fucking I was receiving from Arturo was not necessarily rough, more firm and steady. Calvin, however, seemed as if he meant to make me cry the way he was furiously ramming his member down the back of my throat. I was gagging hard by now, finding it hard to breath, but he didn’t seem to mind, just kept on fucking my mouth like it was a soaking wet pussy, his balls slapping my face so hard and fast, I thought it must have hurt him for sure. It was slightly rough treatment, but to tell the truth, I was extremely turned on by it. My small cock didn’t always get hard during sex, but at that moment I was stiff as a board and leaking precum on the floor while these two men railed on me from both ends. After what seemed like hours, I came out of my haze and felt Calvin yank my hair as his cock jumped in my throat. It kept pulsing as he pulled it back, shooting hot thick ropes of semen down my throat and in my mouth. It was quite a load and quickly filled my mouth, a good deal of it spilling out onto my chin and oozing down my neck. After the last drops of spunk had been drained from Calvin’s balls he withdrew and zipped up, then escort izmir lit another cigarette. As he walked away I felt Arturo drive his cock all the way into my ass and hold it there a few seconds. He then, quickly pulled out and in one quick motion slipped the condom off his dick and rested his shaft firmly between my ass cheeks. He gripped both cheeks tightly and I felt an eruption of steamy cum shoot out onto my lower back. He grabbed his shaft and continued pumping his juice out onto my ass, until soon enough the small of my back and my butt were covered in his goo. I was still catching my breath from the throat fucking I had received so wasn’t able to say much. Arturo bent down and whispered in my ear, “I’ll call you sometime,” and with that he and Calvin walked out, got into a cab and drove off. I felt my backside and, finding it plenty sticky, decided to just deal with it. So I pulled up my panties, fixed my skirt and pulled my top down. Had I looked in a mirror I would have found that the gobs of thick, black makeup surrounding my eyes had been smeared quite awfully by the tears solicited from Calvin’s harsh face fucking. I took a minute to collect myself and walked back to the bar. As I entered I saw that the place had emptied out and only Brit and Richie remained, along with a few of Richie’s friends. Brit took one look at me and ran over, “Honey are you ok? You look like shit.”A bit hoarsely I replied, “Gee Thanks Brit. No, really though I’m fine.” I smiled a very content smile, “I’ve certainly got some good details to share. But I think it should probably wait until I’ve had some sleep.” Brit noticed the quantity of cum on my face, neck and clothes. Giggling she replied, “No doubt. Well, my little Tabby Cat, Let’s get you home, are you parked nearby?””Just around the corner,” I said. I led Brittany to my car and she drove me home. I lay down in the backseat and we didn’t really talk. I was nearly asleep by the time we arrived. She got me out of the car and inside, then quickly found our guest bedroom and went to sleep. I changed out of my clothes and into a pair of clean panties and a tank top, and as soon as my head hit the pillow I was asleep.I woke up and, looking at my phone found it was around 8 in the morning. I never slept for very long anyway, so getting up at 8 after being out all night was a regular occurrence for me. My roommate on the other hand was absolutely never out of bed until noon at the earliest, especially after the sexual marathon she had been participating in with Kyle. I figured Brit would probably be asleep as well so I just sat in my bed for a few minutes before I realized that I was absolutely starving. Obviously the previous night had taken a lot out of me. I got up and didn’t bother putting any clothes on; both Jennifer and Brittany had seen me naked hundreds of times so what was the point? I walked down the hallway and into the kitchen, regretting my decision to not at least put socks on when my bare feet touched the cold tile floor. I opened the door of the refrigerator and bent down to look inside. Of course Jenny hadn’t been shopping so there was nothing but some milk and orange juice and a few other odd things that would certainly not make for a good breakfast. “Well, at least we have plenty of beer.” As I was about to stand up and walk away I heard a voice behind me, “Well now. There’s a beautiful view to start the day.”Startled by hearing a man’s voice I spun around, very surprised indeed to see Kyle standing in the entrance to the kitchen. “Ummmm, Hi you must be Kyle. Uhh, I’m Tabitha, or Tabby, or Tabs, or whatever. You….You must have thought I was Jenny.””No. I could pick her ass out of a lineup. Figured it had to be you. Why are you so nervous?””Oh, uhh, no reason. Just didn’t think anyone else was here is all.””Well, I didn’t mean to scare ya. But by the look of things you’re not all that scared. That looks like something else to me.””W…What do you mean?” I asked, only just then realizing that I hadn’t looked him in the eyes once. My gaze had started at his chest. He was muscular but not a body builder, just the right amount of tone. He had a six pack that nearly had me hypnotized, but what really got me was the fact that he was wearing only a pair of gray boxer briefs. They were fairly tight and it was easy enough to make out the outline of his cock. It was thick and even in its flaccid state I could see it was quite large. Kyle nodded and looked down, motioning with his eyes at my own crotch. I looked down and gasped in embarrassment. My yellow boyshorts looked like they were strained to the point of bursting. My cock wasn’t very big, and never got much use save for my own masturbation, which I indulged in almost daily. Right now though it was as hard as a rock and forming an extremely noticeable bulge in my panties. I tried covering myself but realized there was no point. My face was red but I let my hands fall to my sides. I started to walk out of the room without saying anything but as I passed by him, Kyle grabbed me around the waist, his touch making me melt as I looked into his eyes. “Hey don’t worry,” he said in a soft, comforting tone, “It happens to the best of us.””I should go,” I said, feeling a little less uncomfortable but still embarrassed. “You sure?” Kyle asked, his hand still on my waist. “I think I might have a solution for that.”Bewildered, I looked at him and asked, “W…what do you mean?” He only smiled and took my hand leading me into the living room. He sat on the sofa and pulled me onto his lap. Straddling him I could feel his dick jump a little. Feeling that pulse against my bottom drove me wild and I immediately dove in and kissed him. He grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me closer to him, izmir escort bayan my small but perky tits pressed against his muscular chest. My nipples stiffened instantly as I opened my lips slipping my tongue into his mouth. I moaned heavily as he pushed my tongue back into my mouth and invaded with his own. I started grinding my ass against his cock as I sucked on his tongue, feeling his shaft swelling up, nestling comfortably between my cheeks. I pulled away from the kiss and slid down between his legs, quickly tugging his shorts down and off. I kissed the tip and began to flick my tongue over the head, as was my usual technique, but it seemed as if Kyle was not interested in my teasing. He grabbed me by the hair and just pulled my mouth down onto his cock, stuffing about half of it in. I had sucked two cocks already in the last 8 hours but this one was something else. Fully erect, Kyle’s member was easily 10 inches if not more, and I wasn’t sure if I could get it all down. But fuck me if I wasn’t going to try, and Kyle seemed to have the same idea. He started thrusting his cock up into my mouth, getting me warmed up to its length and girth. After a minute or so I took over, gripping the base of his shaft firmly in my hand, barely able to get my fingers all the way around. I was slurping it greedily taking it a little deeper with every few pumps. I had gotten nearly 8 inches of it down when I started to gag, my stomach heaving a little. I pulled back for a second taking a deep breath, looking up at Kyle with a devious look in my eyes, then I opened wide and stuffed his huge pipe back down my throat, fighting the gag reflex as I went all the way down on it. His balls were pressed against my chin and his trimmed pubic hair tickled my nose. He gave a few pumps before he pulled my head off his cock. I gasped for air as he quickly yanked me up off the floor. He threw me down on the sofa and ripped my panties off, balled them up and stuffed them into my mouth. I looked confused but wasn’t complaining. He apparently didn’t want me making too much noise. Probably a good idea, I’m a screamer. Kyle knew exactly what he was doing and what he wanted, he threw one of my ankles up over his shoulder and placed his soaking wet cock at the entrance of my asshole. Luckily I had been fairly well stretched out by Arturo earlier or I would probably not be able to just take his cock in me like this. He seemed not to give it much thought, just slipped his cock inside and, finding me sufficiently loose, just started pumping away. I was moaning and whimpering quite a bit as he slammed his pole deep into my ass. The panties in my mouth keeping me from squealing too loudly. His cock was so big and thick it was reaching places inside me that I hadn’t gotten to before. If I had a G-spot I think that would have been it. I was going crazy, my whole body shaking and my little cock bouncing all over the place as Kyle pounded away. As he continued fucking me Kyle gripped my foot and took one of my toes into his mouth. This was a new level of pleasure. I was sweating and shivering at the same time as he sucked my toes with his dick buried deep inside me. I’m very thin and as I looked down I was pretty sure I could see his cock bulging through my tummy. At that point I was screaming at the top of my lungs, muffled slightly, but certainly not entirely, by my panties. Kyle was mostly silent, only breathing heavily and grunting softly on occasion. He picked up speed, reaching down to give one of my tits a squeeze, then pinching my swollen nipple. I was being stimulated on pretty much every one of my biggest hotspots. I looked up to watch Kyle sucking on my toes and as I thought about what that tongue, which was swirling energetically around each of my toes, would feel like on my cock I could take no more. My hips bucking hard, my little cock twitching, I spurted a healthy load all over my tummy. I usually don’t cum all that much but that time I shot a few nice thick ropes halfway up my abdomen. I was fully spent at this point but Kyle didn’t miss a beat, just kept on fucking me. I could see now what had kept Jenny from getting anything done lately. I wouldn’t want that cock anywhere else but inside me either. After another minute or two, however Kyle popped my toes out of his mouth, and after a few more deep hard thrusts he pulled his cock from my ass. He placed it right next to my now soft clit, dwarfing it, and held it steady as it erupted. I had never seen so much jizz come out of one cock before. What was more amazing was the fact that I knew he had been fucking Jenn that night. Blast after blast of hot white spunk arced over my body. The first spurt hit me square in the face. I was shocked but loving it at the same time. It seemed like it would never stop, but after he had shot several times more cum than I had unloaded it stopped. My face, neck, tits and tummy were covered in his semen, and once he was done just climbed off me smiling. He said only, “Nice,” as he surveyed his work and then walked off. I was completely dumbfounded by what had just happened. Not only had my best friends new boy toy just fucked the living daylights out of me on our couch, but he had covered me in more cum than I thought possible for a human being. My head was swimming and my body was tingling and aching. I thought I wouldn’t be able to walk so I just lay there for a few minutes, taking the panties out of my mouth of course. I then got up, already feeling that I had a good day or two of soreness to look forward to, but I couldn’t have cared any less. I hurried to the guest room and went inside, sitting on the bed next to where Brittany was sleeping. I gave her a gentle nudge and she stirred, not fully awakening until I gave her a good firm shake. “What the fuck Tabs?” She said as she looked up at me through half lidded eyes. “Oh my god, Brit! You will never fucking believe what just happened!”hope you liked it, more on the way. leave comments and feedback 🙂

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A Neighborhood July 4th CelebrationDenise looked around at all of the happy faces and smiled because the party was going so well. It certainly took the stress off, as she was the one who made most of the arrangements for the large neighborhood gathering. Everyone seemed to love an Independence Day celebration and the party atmosphere spread through the entire neighborhood. Denise was over the top, as everyone came up and thanked her for the great party.It seemed someone was constantly shoving a drink in her hand and it felt like the celebration would never end. One thing that no one expected or realized was the fact alcohol was readily available to not only the adults, but also to the numerous teenagers in attendance. Three of the cunning and more devious teens huddled together near a secluded area of the park, as they watched all the happenings going on in the central section.”Do you have it… the fucking shit to put in her drink,” one teen whispered to his buddy.”Fuckin’ eh I do,” the buddy replied, as he held up a full glass of spiked booze. ‘Once she drinks even a little of this, she won’t remember a fucking thing. She’ll get so fucking horny that she’d fuck anything that moves.”The teenagers had planned and schemed for weeks. One of their dads was from a small country in Africa and he inadvertently provided his son with what he correctly revealed was more than a serious tranquillizer. He said it was called goat-weed and once the sedative was given to a woman, she got hornier than ever without even realizing what happened. The dad cited examples in his own village where young innocent women were taken advantage of after consuming a portion of the goat-weed.Dave leaned closer to his buddy, Jeff. “So your dad says no woman can resist this African weed. Once they drink it, lust and desire takes over and they can’t resist,” he whispered.”Yeah, but… but what if she finds out?””Don’t worry. After we fuck her brains out, what’s she gonna say?””I hope you’re right.””Like I say, don’t worry,” Dave reassured his buddy. “I’ll get her over to that bush area… to where it is dark as hell and you just be ready with the goddamn drink.”Dave promptly left his buddies and headed towards the gorgeous hostess who had already consumed more alcohol than her slender 120 pound body could tolerate. Denise had trouble standing let alone walking, as the numerous drinks took a huge toll on her ability to think straight. She easily could be classified as drunk and her memory after a certain point was completely gone. The last thing Denise remembered was knowing she was intoxicated and realizing it was time to retire.Denise was wobbly but she managed to find her way out of the main party area. She stumbled across the park and approached a darkened section near a bunch of bushes. “You did a marvelous job. It’s a great party and we have you to thank,” Dave said to the drunken hostess. “I know Jeff, Cory and I are just teenagers, but we wondered if you would have a drink with us… sort of a toast to Independence Day.”Denise would have no memory of talking to the teenager or that she accepted a drink from him. The area was fairly secluded, but she seemed willing once Dave’s two smiling friends appeared out of nowhere. Deni readily raised her glass when the teen toasted the occasion and she tried not to spill, as the drink sloshed around in the glass. She took a sip each time one of the teenagers offered a toast to the Independence Day celebration.The teen’s continued to make toasts and without realizing it Denise consumed a good portion of the spiked drink. When her knees started to buckle and her legs felt too wobbly to stand, she gladly accepted a helping hand from the infatuated teenager. “Please, let me give you a hand… help you up to your condo and get you home,” Dave whispered and smiled when he noticed her glassy eyes try to focus. “Here’s to another Independence Day and may our country remain free.”Denise heard the toast and without thinking she followed the teenager’s lead. It seemed natural to finish off the drink to bring an end to the festivities and she emptied her glass in a hurry. Dave wrapped his arm around her and one of his buddies took her glass, as all three tried to help and carry Denise across the park to the entrance to her condo building.Denise was a zombie. She was virtually passed out or too sedated to even know what was happening or where she was going. Her mind remained totally blank when she was escorted up to her condo and she actually invited them inside much to the delight of the three horny teenagers.***Denise tried to open her eyes, but they just wouldn’t open. Her brow was etched with lines of pain and agony, as her head hurt so bad she found it impossible to think. What happened, she wondered, and tried again to at least squint so she could see. She shrugged her shoulders and remained motionless because her entire body hurt when she moved just the tinniest bit.It took another five minutes before Denise actually managed to open her eyes. She stared straight up at the ceiling and tried to think or at least remember something about what happened during the party. The last thing she remembered was standing with a bunch of friends who offered her drinks. She remembered feeling overly joyous because of the numerous compliments given to her and blamed her excessive drinking on a temporary lack of control.Denise had no recollection of sipping on the sweet smelling refreshment handed to her by one of the teens at the gathering or did she even remember their names. Subconsciously she would recall how each mouthful tasted better and better yet her memory would remain a blank for most of the evening.All of a sudden she leaped out of bed and ran as fast as she could to the bathroom. Luckily to seat was up on the toilet and she merely wrapped her arms around the bowl, as the heaving started. She couldn’t remember the last time she threw up and it seemed to take forever before she felt good enough to lift her head out of the bowl.Denise simply sat back on the floor and blinked her eyes a few times, trying to clear her head. Just as she thought she was steady enough to move, it hit again and she hugged the bowl for another few minutes. When she felt well and strong enough, Deni sat up again and wiped her forearm across her mouth to remove any lingering vomit.Her legs felt extremely weak, but she found the strength to stand up. Deni slowly moved over to the sink and she received the biggest shock of her life. She stared into the big bathroom mirror and her heart literally stopped. Slowly her eyes moved up and down her body, as she studied the horrible scene.Her hair was a complete mess with it tangled and sticking out, as if it had been days since she combed or brushed her hair. Her face looked strained and tired with dark bags under her normally bright and cheerful eyes. When she glanced down to her chest, her stomach heaved and she rushed back to the toilet for another bout of sickness.Denise raised her head out of the bowl and glanced down at her chest. The detailed markings and evidence was still there and she cried. Tears rolled down her rosy cheeks, but luckily her stomach was empty so there was no more vomiting. Deni rolled back onto her butt and studied the dark red hickies all over her white velvety boobs. She lost count of the number, as the red blemished were all over, but there was something a lot worse adorning her chest.Deni stood up and looked into the mirror again. “Suck My Titty” was written directly above her right boob and there was a black arrow pointing straight at her nipple. Etched above her other boob was, “Kiss My Nipple”, and again it had an arrow pointing to her somewhat swollen bud that appeared hard and erect.There were black and red ink marks all over her stomach, but they were insignificant compared to the marks on her lower extremities. The tears rolled down her cheeks and Deni cried out loud, as she stared at the obvious humiliation. Probably the most disturbing facet was the absence of any hair, as her entire pelvis and pussy area was completely shaven. She couldn’t imagine someone taking the time to actually shave all of the hair and her heart started racing.Again the black ink was everywhere. “Kiss My Lips” was scribbled along one thigh with an arrow pointing directly at her pussy and the tip was actually on her puffy labia. On the other thigh was, “Cock Goes Here.” There was a crude picture of a big penis drawn on her newly shaved pelvis and the head aimed straight at the womanly target.All of a sudden her heart stopped. Denise slowly put the palm of her hand on her tummy and then moved her fingers downward until they reached her crotch. She deliberately touched her overly swollen pussy-lips and then felt the immense wetness leaking out of her guts. Deni would never understand why she coated her fingers with the sticky residue and then slowly brought her hand up to her nose. She sniffed and then stared at the obvious moisture, knowing full well it was the leftover juices from a sexual encounter.”No, no, dear gawd, this can’t be happening to me,” she cried. “How can there be semen… please, no.”The shock slowly wore off and she stopped crying. Denise realized that she must have had sex with someone, but karşıyaka escort whom? She never consented or remembered anyone even asking her to have intercourse. Then it hit her! Dear Lord, what if? What if I get pregnant? Her heart skipped about three beats and then started racing like mad. “Oh no, who? What happened last night,” she whispered.***The days that followed were sheer hell. Even though she washed all of the ink off, every time she looked in the mirror she saw the awful writing all over her body. Whenever she came into her condo building and met someone, she imagined his or her smile was one of guilt. Denise wanted to ask them if they were the one or if they knew who assaulted her, but she just couldn’t work up enough courage to ask.A week passed and then two. When she went to bed at night was the worst time, as she dreamt about being sexually m*****ed. Every night Denise tried to remember. She would get to where many of her friends came up and congratulated her and offered her drinks to toast the holiday, but then nothing. The only person she actually remembered talking to for any length of time was one of her good friends, Fran.On the Monday afternoon starting the third week, Denise decided to have a serious talk with Fran to see if the woman could shed some light on what happened. Fran was not shy and she explained in great detail how Deni went to a secluded area of the courtyard and seemed to celebrate excessively with three teenagers. The woman even described the teens as well as gave their names and Deni knew immediately who they were.Dave, Jeff and Cory were teenagers who seemed like nice k**s who were grateful not to be living in a ghetto. Dave and Jeff were black and Cory was Hispanic and Deni found the three nice and respectful whenever she met them around the complex. Her chat with Fran lasted an hour or so and she rushed back to her condo following the meeting to contemplate what she should do.Denise vowed to find out the truth no matter what it was, but it took her a full day before she was brave enough to approach the teenagers. She caught Dave entering the common area of the building and walked up to the young man, trying to remain strong. “Dave, do you have a minute,” she asked?”Sure, I’m free for the rest of the afternoon,” he replied, as his scheming mind thought of the best solution.”Good, why don’t we go into the small meeting room,” she said and waved her hand towards a common room off to one side of the lobby.Dave knew the woman was trying to get information out of him and he quickly decided to end her frustration. “I just have to drop this off at a friend’s place,” he said, as he waved some papers in front of Deni. “Then why don’t you come up to my place? My parents are away for a couple of days so the place is nice and quiet.”The last thing in the world Denise wanted was to be alone with someone who might have sexual assaulted her. “Aaahhh, maybe we should talk in the meeting room… a place that is not so private,” she countered.Dave decided to force the issue and take charge. “Heck, it’s okay if you don’t trust me… don’t want to come up to my place,” he stated. “I would have told you everything… everything about what happened!”Denise knew exactly what the teenager meant and that he was fully responsible for the July 4th heartbreak. She watched the teen swiftly turn around and head towards the elevator. She was afraid he would disappear and she would never find out the truth. “Aaahhh, Dave, please… okay, I’ll meet you at your place. Ten minutes! I’ll meet you in ten minutes.”Dave hurried up to his buddy’s place and they made some fast decisions. He and Jeff called Cory and the three rushed to Dave’s condo to get ready for a meeting with the sexiest woman they had ever met. Jeff produced some of his special sedative and the teenagers prepared for the upcoming encounter with Denise. When a knock sounded on the door, their hearts pounded, but not nearly as hard or fast as their guest’s.Deni knocked instead of using the doorbell because she wanted to be discrete. Dave opened the door and ushered her into the large living room, as he watched her hips sway seductively when she walked. The door slammed and her heart stopped. Denise stared at the two teenagers sitting on the big sofa and she desperately wanted to turn and run. She watched in complete silence when Dave picked up a tray of glasses and offered each person a drink.Denise never thought twice, as she took a glass and immediately sipped on the sweet tasting refreshment. Oddly there was something very familiar about the sweet smell and taste of the drink, but she was too distraught to worry about it. The teen sort of gestured to a vacant easy chair off to one side and she swiftly sat down, wanting to stay far away from the teenagers.The teen was well into his explanation before she understood what he was saying. “I wondered how long it would take… take before you got curious about what happened in the park,” Dave said and stared straight into her startled eyes.Deni took another sip of her drink before replying. “Yeeeaaa, yes, I sort of had too much to drink during the celebrations. I don’t normally drink that much.””Well you were definitely drunk… and horny,” Dave said and grinned at her. “Christ, I’ve never met a woman who wanted it so badly.”The connotations were enormous and Deni had a hard time breathing, as she tried to understand what the teenager was telling her. She took more sips and suddenly her mind started spinning. Denise stared into the dark mysterious glass and watched the shiny liquid swirl around and around. She raised her head and looked straight at the teenager, as she realized that she had made another fatal mistake. “No… no… noooo.””My love, stand up,” Dave whispered, as he held out his hand to help Deni to her feet. “We have to get you ready for more… more loving.”Her memory was fading fast and the last recollections were of her slowly getting to her feet. Then all of her clothes were stripped and carefully laid out on top of a nearby chair. Deni remembered standing as still as she could in case it was possible to make an escape, but then she was crudely spread out on the floor. She moaned, pleaded and begged for mercy, but it didn’t stop a powerful black teenager from mounting her, as if she was the easiest slut around.***Denise opened one eye and stared up at the ceiling. She remained perfectly motionless for what seemed like an eternity because she knew it would mean the end of her life once she moved. Just as she opened her other eye, her stomach heaved and she scurried for the bathroom. Like weeks earlier, she hugged the toilet bowl for a long time and vomited until it wasn’t possible to throw up anymore.Deni was afraid to look into the mirror. She slowly got to her feet and approached the big mirror. Her breathing caught and her heart stopped just like it did after the July 4th disaster. There were new hickies on her tits and tummy and the short stubble that had grown over the past three weeks was cleanly shaven. This time the crudely drawn penis on her bare pelvis meant something, as the big black cock sent shivers all through her body.”No, no, how can I be so stupid,” she whispered, as she studied all of the ink markings. The words were clearly printed and all had little arrows pointing directly at the named body part. Tit and nipple were written on her chest; Pussy, cunt and enter-here were brazen drawn on her thighs and tummy. Deni turned around and she gasped at the sight of crudely drawn handprints on her ass cheeks. The thumbs were cleverly outlined so they pointed at the crack of her ass and implied that they were prying her cheeks apart, which sent a shiver up her spine.Denise rushed out of the room and threw herself on the bed. “Again! How could I be so god damn stupid? They must have d**gged me with some fucking African sex d**g,” she cried out loud, as tears ran down her cheeks. “They did it again… ****d me again.”Deni stayed in bed the entire day despite the awful feeling that she was going to vomit. She finally had to get up at six o’clock because she was hungry, but that meant a 30-minute shower before she was well enough or clean enough to withstand her pounding headache. Deni puttered through a simple meal and then she went back to bed.***Two months had passed and Denise was more upset now than she was when the first assault happened. She had confronted the teenagers who lived in her building, but that encounter had gone terribly bad. Deni wasn’t sure what to do or how to face the facts. She had been sexually assaulted twice and although she was positive who was behind the clever deception, she wasn’t sure how to solve the distressing problem.Deni sort of wanted to report the incidents to the authorities and let them deal with the teenagers, but something prevented her from doing it. There was something about Dave’s cockiness and daring self-assurance that told her he might have something over her. She decided to ask a few questions around the condo complex to see if anyone else knew what was going on and then she planned on working up the courage to approach Dave again.She found out absolutely nothing from any of the people she asked, including Fran, as karşıyaka escort bayan no one had any idea that any kind of assault or m*****ation had occurred in their safe and secure building. Denise pondered the traumatic ordeal, trying to find a good solution, but then one evening her safe and secure world came crashing down.Deni arrived home from work and found an 8” x 11” envelop had been slipped under her door. She picked it up and immediately knew who it was from. Her heart fluttered and she tried to breathe, but had an extremely hard time catching her breath. Denise gasped and tried to imagine herself being in a sexual rage with three young, black teenagers, as she plopped down on her living room sofa.Denise looked at the envelope before opening it. She glanced inside and noticed a small note taped to some big papers that looked like pictures. It took Deni several moments before she found the courage to empty the papers onto her lap.The note was facing up and Denise stared at the neat writing, as she tried to read what it said. “To the prettiest lady in Delta Villa #305,” she read and her heart started racing. “I know you are mad at me and won’t listen to what I have to say, so I’ll try to reason with you this way.”Deni had to look away, as she tried to work up enough courage to keep reading. There were tears in her eyes when she looked back at the note. “This note will explain the situation you are in and the pictures will verify that I have enough evidence to blackmail you if need be,” she read and became furious. “Just so you know… I have recorded everything you did and I will bring the evidence over this evening at 8 o’clock sharp.”Deni glared at the note and she was mad. “You little bastard! I made a mistake, but it won’t happen again, you bastard,” she whispered out loud. Denise normally got home at 5 o’clock yet strangely she looked at her watch to see how much time she had before the dreaded meeting.Her heart stopped when she moved the note. Vividly portrayed in a big colored photo was a naked white woman with her dainty hand wrapped around the largest black cock she had ever seen. Then she noticed one of her bare boobs being cupped by a big hand and brazenly displayed for all to see.She quickly flipped to the next picture. As with the first, she was utterly flabbergasted. The photo showed her completely naked and lying on the floor with her legs spread as wide as possible. There was a smile on her face and it appeared that she was fully engrossed in what was happening between her legs. When she stared at the blackest cock, which was only half visible because some of the lengthy shaft was buried inside her precious opening, Deni broke out crying.Again she flipped to the next picture. It showed almost the same thing but this time the cock was fully embedded and her face seemed to be etched with some kind of mysterious passion or lust. Her eyes were open but only the whites were showing because they were rolled up into her forehead, as if she was experiencing a mind-blowing orgasm.Then Deni swiftly glanced through the rest of the pictures. One showed her on her hands and knees and staring straight into the camera, as a black stud crouched behind her; another showed her again on her back and being ridden by a different teenager. The last showed her sucking the big black cock with about half of the long shaft inside her mouth.Denise dropped the photos and looked at the note. “We can watch the movie and then you can decide! See you at eight… Dave.”***When the doorbell sounded, Denise knew who was at the door. She slowly approached the door and glanced through the peephole at her visitor. Her heart fluttered when she recognized the teenager waiting for her and thankfully he was alone. She gasped and tried to imagine being sexually assaulted by the black teenager and wondered if she should actually confront him without someone else around?Denise slowly opened the door and Dave entered before she could react. She quickly closed the door because she didn’t want anyone to hear or see what was happening. The confident teenager stood in front of the gorgeous white woman and marveled at her ravishing beauty. “I want you to know that no one has to find out what happened. I won’t tell anyone,” he stated and waved a DVD disk that was in his hand. “Here, you can have this.”Deni grabbed the disk, as if it would end his hold over her. “Dave… I never consented. You ****d me… it was **** and I’m going to report you,” she said, as her heart rate skyrocketed. “You did something to my drink. You spiked my drink.”“All we did is get rid of your inhibitions… allow you to follow your sexual desires,” Dave replied. “You weren’t forced into anything!””I’ll tell people… the police what you did.”Dave grinned at her and it sent shivers up and down her backbone, as he looked overly confident and not the least bit afraid. “Go ahead… tell anyone you want. You have all of the evidence in your hand,” he said. “We can watch it if you want, as it will look great on a big screen.”Denise glanced down at the disk and watched as the teenager took it out of her hand. Dave walked across the room to the entertainment cabinet and promptly slipped the DVD into the player that was sitting beside the television. Then he returned and took Deni by the hand, as they moved a little closer to the television. “Dave, you m*****ed me… d**gged me and took me without my consent,” she cried, as the first images flashed onto the screen.“Once you see yourself… how you willingly had sex. You’ll understand exactly who is in-charge,” he replied and promptly sat down on the sofa, as if he was going to relax and watch TV.Deni was too afraid to sit so she remained standing, as the first images of naked bodies flashed onto the television. Her heart stopped and there was no mistaking who was in the movie, as she stared at the big screen. It was hard for her to believe the brazen nakedness, but it was the expression on her face that left the biggest impression. Deni noticed a delirious type of grin on her face and her eyes were dramatically rolled up into her forehead. She stared at the explicit scene and noticed her legs crudely splayed with about half of a black teenager’s, illustrious cock buried inside her opening.Dave noticed the agony written all over her pretty face. “I started with this scene… because… as you can see… it will leave no doubt in anyone’s mind that you were a willing participant,” he stated and paused for what seemed like the longest time. “Wait… wait the best part is coming.”Denise stared in disbelief. “But… but I was d**gged,” she whispered, as the sex scene intensified. “I didn’t know… didn’t consent to the sex.”The naked woman was obviously distraught in the movie. Her head rolled back and forth and the camera zoomed in on her gorgeous face, which was etched with a big seductive frown. Deni heard distinctive pleas for the intercourse to stop, but they sounded alluring rather than restrained, which utterly amazed her. With the camera focused on her face, Deni couldn’t see what the teenager was doing to her. His fingers had a firm grip on her most sensitive clitoris and he was m*****ing the bud with loving caresses.Dave rose and stood just slightly behind the shivering young woman. “You drank some goat-weed. It is a sex potion from Africa that sedates a woman and fills her with an uncontrollable lust,” he whispered in Deni’s ear. “I didn’t think it worked until seeing what happened after you drank a whole bloody glass of the shit.”Denise couldn’t take her eyes off the movie. The camera panned back and showed her naked torso going into severe convulsions, as an obvious orgasm controlled her actions. “No, no, that’s impossible,” she moaned. “I don’t remember.”Dave was in control and knew Denise was too troubled to resist or put up much of a struggle. “The evidence is there. You’ve seen what happened,” he said. “You’re going to be my sex-slave.””No! I can’t… I won’t. Take your filthy movie and get out of my house,” she stated in a loud clear voice.Dave casually rolled around her shivering body and stood in front of her. “I can’t get you out of my head,” he whispered.Thankfully he blocked the television and Deni glared at the teenager, as she was filled with a sudden rage. Her arm came up and she swung with all of the strength. “You d**gged me. You forced me to have sex with you,” she cried.Dave caught her arm just in time and he held it steady with her hand fully extended for a vicious slap. “You didn’t slap me before. In fact, you loved having sex with a black teenager.”Denise was mad and she stared straight into the dark demoralizing eyes. “You bastard… you bastard,” she cried and tried to slap his smiling face with her free hand.Dave caught her hand and jerked both of her arms down. He pinned her hands behind her back, as he turned her around so that her back was against his front, and then he bent her hands upwards until her arms hurt. The standoff was fleeting and Deni felt overpowered by the strong young man, as she relaxed her arms and body.Deni stared straight ahead, as the wall came closer. She had to turn her head when her face touched the wall and then her arms were yanked. Her hands were escort karşıyaka forced around her body and placed about shoulder height and two feet apart on the wall for support. She was virtually outstretched and plastered against the hard cold wall.Dave instantly put his big hands over top of hers and acted as though he was pinning them down. Deni pushed her torso backwards, but there was no room to move, as Dave was right behind her. “No one has to know. What happened at the Independence Day celebration can stay a secret,” Dave whispered, sending shivers of hope through her mind. Then Deni wondered if she was courageous enough to use her body as bribery to buy the teenager’s silence? She felt trapped because it seemed like her hands were nailed to the wall.Her cheek was pressed hard against the cool surface and daunting lips touched her ear. “I remember what you did… how you acted,” Dave whispered.Deni started huffing and puffing, as she found it almost impossible to breathe. The teen’s right hand moved and he nimbly loosened her clothing, as if trying to make it easier for her. Dave pulled her top out of her pants and then undid the last three or four buttons so that the garment hung open. When his fingers grabbed the snap of her jeans, Deni sucked in her stomach, as a pure reflex action to the bold groping.Deni felt powerless and unable to escape, as her legs remained rigid and too weak to move. All of a sudden the teenager’s other hand moved and he took a step back. Deni knew what he was doing by the soft subtle sounds of clothing being removed yet her feet stayed riveted to the floor. When Dave returned and pressed up against her shivering body, she knew it was too late.Her eyes closed, but her cheek remained flat against the wall. Dave placed his hands on top of Deni’s again and deviously pretended he was going to fuck her. He used his foot to kick her feet apart and then he shoved his raging hard-on into the empty space between her thighs. Dave pumped his powerful hips many times and each time made sure his cock grazed Deni’s open crotch.Deni opened her mouth and tried to breathe. She fully realized that if she didn’t run or escape it would be too late. The big hands pressed hers into the wall; she was trapped. “Dave, please Dave, please let me go,” she pleaded, as her stomach started heaving in and out.Suddenly the hands were gone. She was free yet her hands remained pinned to the wall. Dave unbuttoned the rest of the blouse and left it gapping wide open. When he moved her arms and removed the garment, Deni obediently replaced her hands where they belonged. It was time to run yet she remained still when the teen unzipped her pants and slowly rolled them down her shaking legs to the floor.Dave was in control and knew Denise was too troubled to resist. He grabbed her arm and slowly turned her around until she was facing the television. The room was eerily quiet and scene would have made for a prizewinning erotic novel. The sexy goddess stood up straight and her eyes were fixed on what was happening in the movie, as the black teenager slowly removed her sheer lace bra and skimpy thong panties.Dave was intoxicated by Deni’s timid manner and he stared at her astonishing nakedness. Her arms hung straight down at her sides and she stared at the lewd scenes in the pornographic movie. There appeared to be no escape for the poor woman in the movie, as she was virtually a slave to some mysterious power. All of a sudden the television scene shifted and the naked woman was on her hands and knees in an extremely vulnerable position.Her sex appeal and magnificence drove Dave wild. He guided Deni towards a big easy chair, which was in front of the television, and merely indicated he wanted her hands placed on the chair’s headrest. She grabbed the soft material and used it to hold herself steady, as the teenager shrewdly moved in behind her.Denise wanted to stand up straight and run, but every muscle in her body seemed paralyzed. She felt Dave cuddle, as close to her backside as possible, and then he leaned forward and put his lips on her ear. “Keep watching what happened. Watch how we had sex,” he whispered.Dave cradled her in his arms and reached under her chest to cup one of the luscious boobs. “Dave, please Dave, I can’t… no more, please,” she pleaded. “I changed my mind.”“Just be quiet. Stand exactly how you are and be a very good girl… or else!”It sounded like a threat and her heart started racing even though she knew Dave wouldn’t hurt her. “But… but.””No one has to know. No one needs to see what you did… or see the movie.””But how do I know?””Trust me; I never go back on my word.”Denise felt her nipples get stretched and m*****ed. “Yes, but… but,” she moaned and started sobbing and whimpering, but her hands remained on the chair back.Dave stood behind the goddess and aimed his throbbing hard-on at her backside. “Keep looking straight ahead at the movie… at what you did.”As luck would have it, the movie scene was crude and far more explicit than Deni could tolerate. Her naked body was being ravaged by a black stud who was driving his extensive hard cock in and out of her womanly domain and it seemed she was a willing participant. “Oh no, no, no. I never did that.”Dave slapped the bare cheek of her ass and lewdly placed the palm of his hand on top of her asshole while rubbing his fingers all over the wet opening, which was slightly below. Once his fingers were soaked, he transferred the moisture to the shaft of his big cock. Dave leaned back a little and glanced down to guide his hard-on between the luscious ass cheeks. The head hit the crack and swiftly slipped down and into the waiting crotch.Deni was confused and she found it impossible to focus. The movie was overly dramatic and so was what was happening behind her. Dave’s hands surrounded her slim waist to hold her steady and the devious teenager poked his penis into the wet opening. If Denise were ever to watch Dave’s resultant triumph, she would be utterly amazed. She was sobbing and whimpering, which made the scene hotter and more seductive, and then her body was firmly planted on the illustrious cock.Dave used a strong grip to jerk her hips backwards, as he rammed his hips forward, implanting his ramrod to the hilt. Deni’s head hung down; her feet came off the floor and she balanced precariously on top of the embedded cock. “Oh gaawwd, oh gawd,” she moaned.“Yes, I love your white ass… your white cunt.”“Ooohhh, ooohhh.”“Oh baby, oh baby, you’re so hot… so tight.”“No… no, I can’t.”“Spread’em… wider… wider!”“What… what is happening?”“Yes, that’s it… nice and wide. Spread your feet so I can drive my cock into your belly.”“Lord no, you can’t.”“Yes, oh baby, I’m in… all the way in.”“Stop, please no.”“Say it! Tell me you want black cock.”“No, no, I don’t!”Dave powered his cock into her, as hard as he could, and held her high in the air. “Say it! Tell me you want a big black cock.”Deni might have survived if the teenager hadn’t been so cunning. Dave kept his cock fully embedded and he grabbed her hair with both hands. He tilted her face towards the big screen TV and forced her to watch the raunchiest encounter between the sexy white heroine and her three black a*****ors. Deni stared in disbelief at the screen, as her body went out of control. “No, not like that… no.”Dave merely caused his raging hard-on to jerk wildly inside the heated inferno just by rapidly tightening and loosening the muscles in his loins. “Say it, baby. Say it.”“I’m… I’m…”“Yes!”“Your cock… dear god, your cock.”“Yes, baby, yes!”Deni felt the cock twitch madly inside her and knew the teenager was filling her belly with cum. “You’re cumming, yes, you’re cumming.”“Yes!”“Yes!”“Yes!”Her heart raced and her entire body was on fire. “Yes, fuck me, you bastard, fuck me.”Dave let go of the tangled hair and grabbed the thrashing hips. He yanked backwards on the flared portion of her hips and thrust his hips at the same time. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, keep fucking… yes, keep fucking.”Deni was transported outside of her body and watched herself go out of control. Her arms collapsed and she hugged the top of the chair when the powerful spasms roared through her midsection. She felt her hips jerk one way and then back the other, as she milked the throbbing cock of all its creamy chizz. Sweat glistened on her body and Deni welcomed the orgasm of a lifetime.The room was filled with loud grunts and groans, as both were consumed by a****l lust. Denise never even realized she was in control. Finally her knees buckled and she slowly sank to the floor with the teenager still embedded inside of her. Dave cherished the intense heat and it seemed to take forever for the severe convulsions to end.Once Denise regained control of her breathing and senses, she slowly got to her feet. Not a word was uttered and she simply headed out of the room towards the secret confines of her bedroom. Dave followed and watched the seductive sway of the perfectly rounded hips and admired their luscious beauty.Deni led the way down the long hallway and into the dimly lit bedroom. She came to a stop right beside the bed and seemed to wait. Dave slipped up behind her and they embraced without any hesitation. Her head rolled back onto his rugged shoulder and Dave kissed the side of her face until reaching her ear. “Your secret is safe with me.”Deni felt the strong arms go around her chest and then the big hands cupped both tits, squeezing them so that the swollen nipples stood out noticeably. “Yes… yes, touch them, please… touch me!”

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Beach fun with ex-gfHi All,New to this site but hope to make some decent friends and share some fun – here’s a quick story about the first time my ex and I let other people watch us play with each other. It makes me horny when I remember it and my ex gf became a lot kinkier and wasn’t as shy as she had been beforehand.We were on holiday and were spending the morning at the beach. There was an older couple near to us that smiled and said hello to us as we lay our towels down near to them. I watched as they both watched as my girlfriend took of her skirt, revealing her new white bikini that was almost see through. The woman next to us rolled onto her side and adjusted her bathing suit, fondling her big tits slowly for me to see. Her husbands cock was semi hard under his underwear he was wearing instead of bathers. They kept perving on us as we rubbed suncream on each other and I didn’t mind letting them watch as I slowly applied the suncream, sliding my gf’s bathers up her ass crack and gently rubbing her bum and sliding my hands up against her pussy and she spread her legs apart not noticing the older couple watching. A lady wearing only a black g-string under her white sarong walked past along the beach and glanced casually looked down as I finished applying the last of the suncream onto my gf’s back – her bathers nicely wedged up her cute ass and her legs parted enough for the lady to catch a glimpse of her white bikini fabric pressed tight against her juicy pussy lips. My gf facing towards the sand dunes not noticying that she was being perved on again. I glansed over at the older couple as they smiled at the lady as she walked by, the woman casually parted her legs for the lady to have a look. Her husband casually ran his hand down his wifes leg and let the lady see his buldging cock aa he pressed down on his wifes knee so her legs spread further apart as the lady glansed down at the volumptious womans hairy pussy aed at her so that the lady could see her bathing costume pulled up tight exposing her dark bushy pubic hair either side. The lady slowed down amd splashed her feet in the gentle waves, letting the water splash her sarong and allowimg her to turn towards the mature couple and let them watch as she lofted her saromg up so it woildm’t get any wetter. She laughed playfully as she flirted with the older woman with her legs spread open and her husband supporting his wife seduce the lady. My gf began to read a magazine unaware what was happening next to us, while I watched on gently stroking my cock, the couple offered a dry towel to the lady who accepted the offer. As the lady joined the couple willingly, kneeling in front of the womans open legs so bornova escort the couple could both dry the lady with a towel amd the lady could slide her hand up the womans leg and slide her fingers imside the older womans pussy and let the couple dry her with their towel, taking turns to finger her pussy and squeeze her firm nipples. The lady smiled at me watching and slid her g-string down and spread her pussy lips wide so I could have a good look The husband stood up and slid his hard cock into her mouth and she sucked him off as his wife pulled her big tits out from her bathers and rubbed her husbands ass and fondled his balls while she smiled and watched the stranger on her knees with her arm reaching up inside her hairy pussy, sliding her bathers to one side so she could get her fingers deeper into her hairy wet vagina. As the lady knelt down amd pleasured the horny old couple she kept one hand between her own legs, keeping her pink pussy lips spread wide, the mans wife asked him to stick a finger into her mouth so she could make it wet then directed him to rub his finger over her clit. The older man fed his cock deep into the ladies mouth, occassionally holding it inside while she slid her tongue out over his balls. The woman thrusted her hips forwarda and took the ladies fist all the way inside her stretched hole amd licked her own nipple and began to moam quite loudly. The husband looked across and saw me jerking off slowly as my gf read her magazine not knowing. He smiled at me amd plaved a hand over his wifes mouth to try amd keep her quiet. His wife looked across at me wanking off trying not to let my gf notice. The man withdrew his coxk from the ladies mouth and guiddd her face down onto his wifes clit. He jerked off and looked over at me, leaving the lady to pleasure hia wife he knelt down and watched me jerk off, we both tugged at the same rythm and i carefully parted me legs and let him see my balls and partly spread ass. He bent doqn and apread the ladies ass wide, shifting her to the aide so I could see. I watched as sbe opemed up for him, letting the older man finger her shiny pink hole amd gently probe her tight asshole, taking turns with his finger and his tongue. His wife began to moan out loud again amd the lady, now on all fours, letting the horny old man play with her asshole and with her tongue licking up the old womans juices with her tongue buried in her bush soothing her throbbing clit and one hand fisting her loose hole at the same time. I began to talk to my gf, hoping to stop her from hearing the old woman moamimg. “What are you reading about?” I asked, gently rubbimg her back ans bum, she bagan bornova escort bayan to tell me about the raunchy article she was reading and I could hear in her voice that it was making her aroused. Listening to her explain the erotic details of the article I gently rubbed her ass and kept an eye on the lady plwasrung the older woman – her husband was now kneeling next to his wifes face, slapping his cock onto her face and feeding it into her mouth when she began to moan. I slid my hand under my gf’s bathers and she didnt mind as I slid my finger down over her asshole and moist pussy – she kept talking abouy the arousong article.I watched as the woman rolled over amd withdrew the ladies fist from her juicy vagina – keeping the ladies face pressed between her legs – the old woman squatted on her face and fed her hairy cunt into the slutty womans mouth. The lady spread her legs in the air and rubbed her own cunt furiously as she swallowed the older womans cunt cum. Two men stood behind a buah on the sand dune watching – I wasnt sure how long they’d been watching but the husband wasnt suprised when I pointed them out to him. They were around the same age as the couple were amd occassionally jerked each others cock ans fondled each other. My gf was still talking about the naughty sex featured in her magazine article amd her pussy was now very wet and warm and she spread her legs a little further apart for me to finger her deeper.The two older men in the sand dunes watched me wank and slowly finger my gf. The husband waved them down and while he kept his cock in his wifes mouth the two men took turns letting him suck on both of their cocks without his wife or the lady noticing. The mans wife began to cum hard onto the slutty ladies face at the same time as the lady began squirting a big stream up into the air. One of the other men moved down over the ladies spread legs and caught a mouthful of the ladies stream and then licked the ladies pussy lips until the old woman had finished cumming. The husband quickly withdrew the other mans cock from his mouth before his wife saw and as the lady sat up, gasping for air, she looked down to see the old man licling her holes clean. The old woman with her beautiful big vagina still gaping wide and her big black hairy bush glistening in the sun,placed her hand on her new lady friends haid and stroked her hair, resting the ladies haid on her lap and watching as she recovered her breath, smilimg with satisfaction as the old man who’d taken a break from sucking his friend off and was now enjoying himself as he licled the slutty ladies juicy pussy lips and gave her anus a good lick. The husband escort bornova kneeled next to his wife and sbe took his cock down her throat. The other man kneeled alongside, watching the mans wife deep throat his cock and rubbing the womans big sloppy tits, waiting for his turn.The lady turned towards my gf and I and saw that I was still stroking my cock and my gf was letting me finger her. She smiled at me and I smiled back – she opened her mouth and licked her lips as she watched me jerk off. She sat up and knelt under the husbands balls while his wife milked him – on all fours again she spread her ass wide in my direction for me to watch as i fingered my gf. The two other men stood back and rubbed their cocks together again. The slutty lady licked the husbands ball sack and he fucked his wifes mouth hard, he drove his cock down her throat and moaned loudly as he blew his big load of cum – the lady sucking hard on his nuts until he was drained – the two other men cheered him on jerked their cocks over the old womams face for her to see but they didn’t cum. The husband let his wife and the lady gently lick his cock and balls while they kissed each other and swapped his cum. The two other men put their cocks in next to the husband amd the old woman and the lady had a nice suck on all three cocks together as a finale.The two other men said their goodbyes and went back to their towels in the sand dunes and the old couple snuggled up with their new friend and glamced towards my gf and I and waved and smiled.”Whoaw” said my girlfriend. I turned to her and realised she’d put her magazine down and was looking towards to older couple and the lady snuggled up with them naked. My hand still down her bikini bottom, two fingers inside her she was dripping wet. “What a slut” she said to me – looking down at my hand gripped on my cock – “did you enjoy watching that” she asked, as she smiled and waved back at the old couple with their slutty new lady friend. The lady stood up and walked across the sand towards us. “you know ahe was perving on your ass before she got fucked by them?” I said to my girlfriend as the lady walked towards us. I slid the bikini bottoms down my gf’s legs just as the lady reached us – the lady stopped in front of us and squatted down in front of me with her spread pussy inches from my face. I felt my gf move on her towell and began to turn to look what she was doing – as I turned the lady lent over the top of me – i turned over to see my gf on all fours – her ass spread wide – the lady lying over me with her face buried in my gf’s spread ass, the slutty lady slidimg her tongue in and out of her tight asshole while my gf let out a satisfyimg groan and pushed her ass back into the ladies face. The lady spread her legs apart and positioned her shiny asshole ober my mouth and reached down and took hold of my cock. “Oh I forgpt to tell you” my gf said. “this is a new friend of mine, she’s the one who suggested we come here for our holiday”

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